Oh dear. I may have to try it as all 3 of those (except the absinthe, which I've only had once) are my only shots of choice.
Spike's Bitches 33: Weeping, crawling, blaming everybody else
[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.
juliana! I wore my lace-up boots to the shower Sunday. ABout 4 hours into it, they were KILLING me. I mentioned it, and B's MiL asked me if I had worn them before. I said, "Yeah. I wore them for hours when I was in San Francisco." Then I thought about it. "Then again. I was drunk most of that time."
I strongly dislike Jagermeister, I've never tried Absinthe and I seem to remember liking Chartreuse so it's still up in the air fror me. I take it this is another one of those liquers that tastes like licorice.
Them's some powerful viruses to travel that far.
HEY! I've been sick since last week, and I saw you just before then!
Of course, it has also been determined (and not just by me) that it was BigLibraryBoss in NY's fault that I got sick.
I've been sick since last week, and I saw you just before then!
Maybe it was YOUR fault I got sick, because I only started going down on Thursday. It's all your fault!!
I hate the taste of Fernet and have to choke it down, but I love the buzz it gives me.
I'll take the foul for some of the illness, as I'm still fairly plague-ridden.
Since MiracleMan has some unexpected time off work, I hope he's working on that teleporter. If he hurries up and finishes it before tonight, we could all still go to Jilli's party!
Maybe it was YOUR fault I got sick, because I only started going down on Thursday. It's all your fault!!
Nope. Must be BigLibraryBoss's fault.
Or maybe Amyliz's.
I'm afraid I have to be heretical and say I think Fleuvog makes ugly shoes.
I'm afraid I'm going to have to be agnostickal and say I think Fleuvog sounds like some German Natural Philosopher's name for "an dis-ease that afflicts the nasal passages and sinufes with an enflammation followed by an sloughing of the sheath, coupled with an imbalance of bodilly humours."
Since MiracleMan has some unexpected time off work, I hope he's working on that teleporter. If he hurries up and finishes it before tonight, we could all still go to Jilli's party!
Bring me precious tritium! In return, I will not only finish the teleporter, but present to you Spider-Man, alive but unconscious, that you may take your vengeance on him for, allegedly, killing your billionaire industrialist father who may, or may not, have been a super-villain.