((((AmyLiz and husband))))
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.
Thanks, guys. Where's Aimee? I need some smiting done.
Since I'll be crawling under a rock for the next little while, I'm in no mood to do it myself.
{{{AmyLiz}}}
Is the world having a Bastard Employer of the Year competition or what?
Thanks, guys. Where's Aimee? I need some smiting done.
Here I am!!
First of all, {{{AmyLiz}}} People should not be fucking with the spouses of The Amy/Aimee's.
B - May Stephen's former employers suddenly find themselves not able to eat anything but salted slugs and rye crackers.
Seriously? Who thought that a Pink Slip was the gift to get the person who seems to have everything?
{{{AmyLiz}}} That just fucking sucks.
{{AmyLiz}}
How come people don't get let go much around June 15th? "Sorry we have to lay you off during this sunny, mild, pleasant weather, when the more money-intensive holidays are clear on the other side of the year," looks fine in pink.
People should not be fucking with the spouses of The Amy/Aimee's.
This should be, like, a law.
I think we need to move Christmas so it's not at the end of the fiscal year. Or move the end of the fiscal year! That would be easier.
Okay, your fiscal year may end at Christmas -- but mine ends in June!