Awww. I must one day venture to this magical land that is San Fran-CIS-co
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.
Awww. I must one day venture to this magical land that is San Fran-CIS-co.
I predict...within the year.
Note to self: when TV comes up in a flirty getting-to-know-you-conversation, feel free to touch
You know if you put an indefinite article before "TV" you get a very different story here.
Watching the season finale of the office, and it's making me sad. That's not supposed to happen with a comedy, right?
Apparently over in this corner, my computer can see some wireless networks. Attempted to set up printer so I could draw up a getting-to-know-you activity for tomorrow, but was trumped by my lack of scissors. Then decided I would clean up a bit and make sure I had my stuff together, but was too headachey to think straight. Took a hot shower to get rid of headache, ran out of hot water (this is quite mysterious, as I have a water heater in my kitchen). Think I'll attempt sleep now. Tomorrow remains scary. Night!
Good luck tomorrow, Emily!
You'll be great Emily! Congratulations and hopes that excitement keeps the scary away.
First-day-of-school-ma to all Bitches around the globe as needs it.
I think I got an hour, maybe two, of sleep. My eyes are incredibly bloodshot and my head is pounding. And the barista didn't put ice in my freddo! FReddo, people! Frozen!
It has not been a banner weekend.
Poor Raq.
I'm both excited and nervous for the teachers among us with new classrooms. Here's to a brilliant school year.
Good moving vibes, too, for them that needs 'em.
I rather liked May. There were bits of early July too. From about the 13th of July on can suck Cheney's left nut sack.