How are you doing now?
I'm actually pretty crappy. And frustrated about the crappiness. It's a whole circular thing.
Thanks for asking.
Lorne ,'Smile Time'
[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.
How are you doing now?
I'm actually pretty crappy. And frustrated about the crappiness. It's a whole circular thing.
Thanks for asking.
Damn, Aimee. Child porn /= porn in general.
She crazy.
She used to do the FUNNIEST buffy recaps for boobtoob.net, which is how I became a fan. She lives in LA.
Hell, maybe I'll call her.
My friend Jay has been reading Jenna Jamieson's book How to Make Love Like a Porn Star. His girlfriend raves about how great a book it is and how much it has taught them.
I should wish list it.
How are you doing now?
I'm actually pretty crappy. And frustrated about the crappiness. It's a whole circular thing.
Thanks for asking.
Can I look anything up for you, now that I'm out of bed?
Sure. Let me e-mail you.
Prof is totally crazy.
Aimee's prof is totally insane, and I hope vw gets better soon.
ION, SF is on notice - I went to 6 different stores today, including Safeway and a butcher, and none of them had lard. WTF?? It's Christmas, people! Some of us still use lard to make cookies! Looks like I gotta BART down to the Mission.
Whatcha going down to the Mission fer? Fer the lard?
We did some of our Christmas shopping today. Then DH and my FiL had to pull up the toilet to find out what Owen had flushed that was causing the overflow. Turns out it was a yellow submarine.
I still need to do some shopping. The stores are crowded and make me crazy. I wish I had started earlier--I should have been shopping online last month.
There are several Rockettes shows -- in college, one of my co-baristas at Starbucks was in the Chicago show. (She used to bitch about the kicks all the time around this season, because they're the single easiest dance move in the entire show, but still get the biggest cheers.)
I'm surprised even the butcher couldn't find you some lard. That's craxy!