Willow ,'Lies My Parents Told Me'
[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.
Happy Birthday ANDI! Don't freak, I recall 37 was a good age.
I had stuff to say but I forgot. Oh yes. I have not eaten oatmeal in months. My cholesterol is high and I don't care. I have odd sleeping patterns, and I'm not wearing any underwear. Jon Stewart is funny. Carry on.
Undergarment update: currently pantsless, AIFG.
(I'm wrapped in a deep blue terrycloth bathrobe of extreme softness, a gift for Christmas '95 that I keep forgetting I have.)
iTunes update: Croatoan, did your pixels just vanish like so many settlers? WTF? Where are you?
iTunes update: Croatoan, did your pixels just vanish like so many settlers? WTF? Where are you?
SERIOUSLY.
iTunes says, "You'll get it when we get it." I think we ought to send a search party to the production company, or sommat.
iTunes says, "You'll get it when we get it." I think we ought to send a search party to the production company, or sommat.
Some music rights issue, maybe? Yargh! At this rate, I'm gonna have to make the copy I have iPoddable by my own sweet self.
And then send it to all of us?!?
Now see, Lee's much more forward than me--I sent you email, Plei. At your profile addy. Saying much the same thing as Lee.
Silly girls! Rest assured, if I make it, you'll know.
I have no Supernatural shame, it is true.
Mmmm, Supernatural. I saw another pic of PADDYWHACK trying to climb Ackles like a tree. Love those boys.
ION, I fail at being an adult tonight. Not only have I not done any job-searching, choosing instead to read the SPN newsletter, but I also just polished off my dinner of pickles, garlic fries, and a beer. Mmmmm, garlic fries.