Um, Suzi, we all drank on the other thing too.
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.
And then there was that one thing...
Emily, you're NOT SUPPOSED TO TELL.
Oops. Wait, wait, was that a metaphor?
a train metaphor, even.
Not helping with teh jealous here... "I Never" would be nifty fun with Buffistas.
I am trying to gather photos from various locales. Done for the night now. Phone stuff was moved to my computer and then Flickr. Yahoo stuff was moved to my computer and deleted from Yahoo. Email tomorrow. And let us not even think about other computers... Yeesh.
Back is starting to spasm too. Hello, Mr. Flexeril. I'd like to introduce you to Mr. Heating Pad. Feel free to slash yourselves.
I Never" would be nifty fun with Buffistas.
More plotty things!
Well, nifty fun or horrifyingly embarrassing.
Plotty!
FUN!!!!! Silly!!! Educational!!!!
Exactly.
Great, now the itching has started. Swiped some Eucerin on it but eeeet eeeetches. And there was a speck of black on my back so the ... um ... healing is evolving. Must. Not. Touch.
I suspect there are wee robots or spirits in my body conspiring against me. I have deployed drugs and a warm goo pack against them.