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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.
{{{Cashmere}}} That is a sucktastic day. I'm sorry.
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You're taking a lot on faith there, bud, but I'm willing to give it the old college try.
That's the spirit. Now...where do they live?
My morning included: Doctor appointment, flat tire on the way to doctor appointment topped off by the cherry of a possible diagnosis of shingles.
That sucks! Couldn't fate have worked a rectal probe in while it was at it? Fuck you, Cash's Friday! You are a jackhole of a day.
Oh Cash, that's just mean and wrong. Bad day! No cookie.
crapity, Cashmere.
On the plus side, there is Chinese food for lunch.
I'm hoping the rash isn't shingles and just dermatitis or a fungal thing. Doc gave me Lotrimin for a first try but she really seemed to think it was shingles. I'm not overly stressed and I haven't been ill recently so I don't really know why she seemed set on that diagnosis.
If the Lotrimin works, it won't matter. But if it is shingles, the Lotrimin will make the rash worse. Then I'm to call the doc and she'll call in another prescription for me. Eh.
Fortunately, the tire wasn't expensive to fix (well, we replaced it with a cheap one, anyway).
ND, I hope you get a nice, official offer soon.
Maybe we should burn off this thread by insulting Cashmers' very bad, no good, terrible day.
You call yourself a day? You're just the scabby itch of a day.
Fuck you, Cash's Friday! You are a jackhole of a day.
This. A lot of this.