I still want a teeny Hello Kitty head on my hip. The wife would throw me out if I got it, though.
'Lineage'
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.
still laughing uproariously
Daaaamn, Aims, I'm not sure if your laughter killed the thread or just drowned everyone out.
P.S. Your hubby is being mean to me. Goodbye, cruel internets!
My minion just sent out mail with her contact info, so people can keep in touch with her after she leaves today. She signed the message with Editor & Jillian's Minion.
I am really going to miss working with her.
P.S. Your hubby is being mean to me. Goodbye, cruel internets!
Jeez. If I'd known it'd be so easy to make you cry and run away, I would've been mean while playing Halo.
Sorry, love. Hugs for the Jilli.
runs around like a demented Muppet, arms akimbo
laughs and laughs at Pete's attempt at flouncing & Plei's mad reading skillz
Muppet-runs some more to cheer up Jilli
I. Don't. Flounce.
I stride.
Apparently there is another ultra sound picture of my neiceornephew, peanut, but I didn't get the e-mail. I'm all sad.
For some reason I seem to be channeling Jilli while shopping. I keep pulling out black velvet jackets and things with lace on them. Sadly, such things look better on Jilli than on me.