Shoot, that was everyone at CJ's school last year. Most phone conversations started with "CJ is fine and not in trouble..." When they didn't start that way, I knew to start packing up at work cause I'd have to buzz over to the school.
'Objects In Space'
Spike's Bitches 32: I think I'm sobering up.
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risque (and frisque), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
They are Canadian! I love them already!
Lee, if you could send me some to thingsinvisibletosee at gmail dot com that would be FABulous! Thank you!
(Was walking to school this morning all but dancing to The Devil Came Down To Georgia, and thought to self, self, you need more country music.)
I'll send you several songs.
vw? Totally beep-worthy. Congrats on getting out of there at last!
Awwww...thanks amych!
My feet hurt, but other than that I'm good. I had SUCH troupers helping me. I don't know what I would have done without them. 'Specially since the landlords were kind of watching over us the whole time. That was weird, but whatever.
My cab driver was kind of cute. We were driving down my new street, and he said, "What is this place called again?" I said, "Roslindale." He said, "Seems nice. Quiet. Not like that crazy corner you used to live on."
Woo Hoo!!! I am so glad you are out of there, vw. I love you're new apartment, and I hope you're very happy there.
You guys get home ok?
It was so great to see you, and I SO appreciated your help.
We got home just fine, and Teacup Guy is already fast asleep. I am glad we could be of some help. Thanks again for lunch!
Snuggles to the evil-landlord-survival brigade.
Hi, and glad you are doing better, Toddson.
Fay, I just sent you a whole bunch of files. Hope you like them.