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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.
YAY! My dress shipped!
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Oh lordy.
Oh lordy.
Mmm-hmm. Just pretend we've got sugar daddies who'll pony up for that big boy.
He's a looker and a half, ain't he?
He's a looker and a half, ain't he?
Yes, he is. You can have him, though - he'd be a waste for me. I never liked dressage, and I think he's too refined for trails.
But MAN, he's pretty.
He is pretty. . . what I want is a Connemara. And I can't for the life of me find one of the many many excellent pictures of Connemaras that are out there.
(dances into thread, strewing corsets, glitter, Sephora stuff, kitty snacks and books)
I JUST GOT THE JOB!!!!
Hooray!
Now I feel guilty about interviewing with UC Berkeley on Tuesday. I think I still better do that one.
Happy birthday, Cashmere! Happy getting married day, Jars!
I got to hold Matilda. Now that's one pretty little Buffista baby those Zmayhems have over there. Just so's y'all know.
Congratulations, Katerina Bee! When do you start?
Yay, Katerina! That's wonderful!
Yay!!!! Katie!!!!!!
Happy Birthday, darling Cashmere!
Now, who wants to come do my homework and clean my house?