Oooh. "Cellblock Tango" has some great dancing.
Really sounds like a euphemism, there.
[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.
Oooh. "Cellblock Tango" has some great dancing.
Really sounds like a euphemism, there.
Here is a picture of me in a yarmulke: [link]
Awww...cutey head Gris.
What ChiKat said. Yep, Gris is a cutiehead.
I'm relaxing, catching up on missed tv, listening to the sounds of teenaged boys playing in the next room. Cell phones, AIM, text messaging, and other such technologies have really changed the flirting dance since my day.
Oh sure--excuses, excuses.
But I've written two new lessons! Well, one whole one, and two-thirds of the next. I'm going to try and get as many written as I can while I have some free time, so I can (hopefully!) avoid the month to two month lag between postings that has plagued me recently.
Jilli! I just found this picture while surfing around the net, and I did a double-take. Look familiar? [link]
my hand hurts...hope it's not repetitive stress.
Jilli! I just found this picture while surfing around the net, and I did a double-take. Look familiar?
Bwah! Tho' I really really doubt it was based on me. As much as I don't like to admit it, there are other goth girls in top hats out there.
I know it wasn't really based on you...but still!
Went to buy a practice Tessen. Ended up with pretty wall decoration. Not even good to fan one's self with. Arg. Death to the universe. Death to Smoochy. Death to Robin Williams because he should have died after Patch Adams. Arg.
The majority of the rage comes from fighting through to crowd to the far end of an OBSCENELY huge mall (as I had accidently parked on the wrong end and was too lost to find my way back) and then find out, store was moved to the outside opposite end where I had park4ed in the first place. Then!!!!! Then!!!! I got locked out of the mall so I had to walk along side the mall, in the dark dreary shadows of the bad side of town, practically unarmed. I only had a mini-blade, a throwing knife, and a dagger in my boot. Psh!