Steph, I was actually just thinking about posting a question about that in my LJ. I'm still having pretty bad cramping, but it hasn't been even a week yet, so I'm figuring that's normal. I'm wishing it would stop, though. That mixed with the can't breathe is making life fairly miserable.
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.
{{sj}} thanks.
Bang, Drew. I love playing with my big gun. It makes me feel all manly.
She's just a little girl!
My mind went to that icky place, too, ita.
Mine too!
Mine too! I mean, really; she shouldn't even know who Manson is!
The age difference does make it seem icky.
Andi, I'm sorry about your Prom date. Mine reports that he lives with his wife and dog not far from where we grew up, and he seems to have retained the all-around-good-guy thing he had going for him in high school.
My prom date's wife works at the same school as my stepfather. It's easy to keep track of people in my hometown because no one ever seems to leave.