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Mal ,'The Message'
[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.
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Boulder, Nicole. The good guys went to Boulder. LV looked a bit more fun, though.
Feel better, sweetie.
And Ginger, too.
Boulder, Nicole. They went to Boulder. Personally, after an apocalypse, I'd try to trek somewhere a bit more temperate, Proddings of God or no.
Hil, that sucks! It makes me laugh, but it sucks. I've done things like that; my most memorable was in high school, before I'd ever even been kissed, I went through a whole dream in which I was pregnant, and I was freaking out about how to tell me parents. In the dream, I lay down to sleep, still worrying, and then I woke up IRL, but I thought I was still in the dream. I was so freaked I woke up, got in the shower to get ready for school, still just ANXIOUS about the whole pregnancy thing, and it was only when I looked at my wet belly and realized "Hey! Not Pregnant! WTF?" that I realized it was a dream. Got out of the shower, looked at the clock -- it was about 2:30 a.m.-- thought "Oh, thank God, and I am NEVER HAVING SEX EVEAH!" and went back to sleep.
Huh, AmyLiz. We share a brain much, today? You take the left hemi, and I'll take the right. Switch at 8 p.m., huh?
Definitely a sharing of the brain, right there. Wow. Similar wording, even. You two are freakin' me out.
Boulder is only 20-30 minute car ride away, so I suppose I'll side with the good folk, should it come to that.
I do have Breyer's Mint Chocolate Chip!
Oh! I have Haagen-Dazs Extra Rich Light mint chip in the freezer - can't believe I forgot about that. Lots of chocolate bits to pick out. Yum. I should probably eat something for lunch first, though.
You take the left hemi, and I'll take the right. Switch at 8 p.m., huh?
I'm there, Erin.
Although I'm really glad I never shared your pregnancy dream.
It doesn't seem too unlikely that I'm patient zero for Captain Tripps.
Captain Tripps! Man, I feel like reading the book again. "Hey there, Happy Crappy!"
AmyLiz, at brunch today I saw a girl wearing the perfect t-shirt for you. It said, "Make cupcakes not war."
Oh, I need that T-shirt.