Fay, you're already in danger of starring in some imaginary Anna Leon Owensesque rpf in my head, simply by virtue of being in Thailand. Please. The king stuff is pushing me over the edge.
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.
Thailand sounds terrific! And really, who wouldn't love a king what jams with Benny Goodman? I'm glad you're settling in well, Fay.
There are special yellow aertex polo shirt thingies with the royal crest on the breast that everybody is sporting. Because everybody loves the king.
Hah! King Superstar the First!
I'm glad Thailand is treating you right so far. It sounds like a fascinating place. Plus booze!
How fun! See, I'm now imagining a scenario in which Clinton gets named Ambassador to Thailand and he and the King can jam. Of course, it sounds like the king is a tad more proficient than the Big Dog.
Fay, you're already in danger of starring in some imaginary Anna Leon Owensesque rpf in my head, simply by virtue of being in Thailand. Please. The king stuff is pushing me over the edge.
Will it exascerbate matters terribly if I admit to wearing great big long full skirts and broad-brimmed straw hats and singing or humming as a matter of course?
Will it exascerbate matters terribly if I admit to wearing great big long full skirts and broad-brimmed straw hats and singing or humming as a matter of course?
::whistles "Getting to Know You..."::
Bangkok sounds like it's treating you very well so far, Fay! And yay for the Good Behavior Bear! Great idea.
Be brave young lovers and follow your star. Be brave and faithful and true...
It's gray and almost chilly here this morning, and now I want to watch The King and I and curl up on the couch.
There are so many reasons (one of them not quite three feet tall yet) that this is not going to happen.
The gronk is so very strong this morning. Teacup Guy and I are going to check out the town where his new job is located today and then we are heading down to Mom's beach house for a couple of days before she closes it up for the winter.
I feel absolutely awful today. Girly tmi: I think my new birth control pill is aggravating my depression. I am an awful, weepy mess with no energy. Hopefully a couple days at the beach with help. I'm not sure what kind of computer access I will have, but I'll check in if/when I can.
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But you have pretty new hair!
Seriously, a new prescription can do that. Take it easy and enjoy the beach house.