Well, now that I've shot up, time for bed. G'night!
'Trash'
[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.
Well, now that I've shot up, time for bed. G'night!
OK, I'm rolling with laughter just imagining the cat thing. I think we need pictures.
I think we need pictures.
After the weekend when my sister is gone. And that might be the last time anybody sees it.
I have a confession to make -- I don't like chex mix. At best, I pick out the stuff I like, which is horrible, because it ruins it for other people, and I'm still not happy. So, we need other snacks.
Jen, ugh.
I swear I had something I was going to ask.
OH!
Yeah. What size is the Divine Miz M?
At best, I pick out the stuff I like, which is horrible, because it ruins it for other people, and I'm still not happy. So, we need other snacks.We do. Also if Vortex and I pick out exactly opposite bits from Chex mix, we just both always have to be there. And then other snack things too.
I have a confession to make -- I don't like chex mix. At best, I pick out the stuff I like, which is horrible, because it ruins it for other people, and I'm still not happy. So, we need other snacks.
I can do other snacks. That's totally doable.
You are snackalicious, bug. Why are you awake?
I had to pee...then I wanted a snack...so, I figured I might as well turn on the computer...and now I'm headed back to bed. Feel like a phone call?
No, I feel like a girl. Silly question.