Grrr.... Stoopid gmail.
Angel ,'Chosen'
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.
This is wild -- I can't get into gmail from my computer, but I can get in from my mobile phone.
I think the wired world just blew my mind.
At least it's a short month. I hope the second half of it is nicer to you.
Thanks.
vw, come in the corner, with us. We'll throw things. I think there's an empty Fernet bottle around here.
I’m on board with that!
Ailleann! I got a fantastic Valentine today! Thank you so much. It’s the *one* good thing that’s happened today.
So, who’s got virtual liquor for Val? It’s just been one of those days. I’m ready to go crawl in bed, but it’s really quite too early.
Sean, are you able to make the fragging tonight?
Oh! Pete, I forgot to confirm that Paul's interested in fragging his little heart out, so call him.
Plei, have you checked IO yet?
Plei, I'll call him when I'm reading to log on. Let him know that'll be approximately 7:30.
shy little finger waggle to Pete
AIMEE! I just saw a commercial for a tv show for the Pussycat Dolls. Did you know about this?
No.
I was dead at the time.
On the moon.
With Steve.