ya for social. I went down to the cafe for dinner - not knowing if anyone would be there. But matt was off playing with Nic and I didn't want to cook. Ran into a friend who's wife was at a meeting - so we had dinner together - talked a lot and drank a bottle of wine. Some how it relaxed all my ambivilent feeling for leaving a job a like, hoping to find one I love.
Spike's Bitches 34: They're All Slime and Antlers
[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.
Trust me, I'm a mathematician
EXCELLENT.
Now if I can just get off my ass this weekend and sort through the clothes I already own and get rid of some of them (and/or at least pack them away--I'm scared to get rid of the clothes that no longer fit. What if I need them again?!?! But I need them to be put away and not taking up valuable space)
A yay social night indeed!
Ben then tried to convince him to chill, and by telling Chris that he (Ben) walks around with his shoes untied, half the time (true). Julia then said that she never ties or unties her sneakers, she just slips in and out of them (also true). Then I let them have the freak line.
Hmph. I thought they were a little young for controlled substances. Still, fairly freakish behaviour there, with the whole flouting of shoelace convention. Might wanna keep an eye on them.
So, that's the Bond Q, not Star Trek.
::love::
Prepare to die of cute!
TOOKIE!!
Good Louisiana boy!
Sheep!
Here's your piece
WHO DAT!?!k
Charmer
Cherub!
I thought I was prepared, but I am even more slain than I expected.
Me, too. Especially with the Saints jersey! (Go Saints!)
OMG.
SO CUTE!
I think I'm going to knit him a jersey with Carney's number.