Anya ,'Sleeper'
[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, everyone. I'm not in any pain, and simply having access to good medical care makes me a gazillion times luckier than most people in the world, so as bad things go, this is pretty damn un-bad.
And I think it's really funny that, of all people, my cervix is apparently invincible!
I'll be here. I was thinking about calling you, too, but I don't know if your number is still saved in caller ID.
Heh. I've lost yours, also. We shall email tha digits!
Writing? Transporter, dude. Much more lucrative.
Writing? Transporter, dude. Much more lucrative.
Writing requires neither a fusion reactor nor test monkeys.
Sometimes I use the test monkeys anyway, but they are not required.
Oh, Kristin, I'm so sorry.
Oh, Jen, ick. As someone who's had some fun icky girly tests lately, I feel your pain. I really, really do. Good luck!
I am covered in chocolate. Seriously. I think I may have to shower again. Making oodles and oodles of Peppermint Bark is MESSY!
All kinds of raise~ma to Suzi, who so very much deserves one.
Aims, I'll email it now.
Sometimes I am Miracleman. Freaky.
{{Jen}}
That's all I got for now. Off to Fort Lauderdale to pick up DH. Yay! I misses him when he is gone, even if it is only a couple days.
Sometimes I am Miracleman. Freaky.
So it's you?
What'd you do to my pants, you body-thief?!
What, you're reduced to wearing stripey tights again?