Having a house concert has to be the coolest thing. at least one person is astonished - or even awed by the event. Musician makes money and find a new fan base. audience hears amazing music . Neighbors, some of whom have never met, find a new common ground. plus, wine.
Xander ,'Conversations with Dead People'
Spike's Bitches 35: We Got a History
[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.
They are back. Loud, bubbly, and hungry. They are trying to decide which after party is the least "hot". So far most are just heading home. But half are still lingering...
Sounds like the concert was a lot of fun David. Please tell me that Emmett was wearing hearing protection. I always worry about young ears getting damaged.
So these are the best years of my life. Perpetually, dammit.
Wrod. There's always something best.
Although, seriously, junior high sucked diseased donkey cock.
Gronk. Blarg. Blech.
Things have been improving steadily in my life over the last couple of years, so I am hopeful that the best is yet to come. It certainly wasn't high school or my early twenties. I'm hopeful that my thirties are going to be good to me.
Not a good morning, vw?
Eh. Just feeling gronkly from all the allergy/asthma coughing all night. And, I'm missing church, so I'm frustrated.
I'm sorry. I'm up early because I couldn't sleep worrying about the apartment and money.
Yeah, I thought you were up kind of early for a Sunday. I'm sorry it's making you so anxious. I hope it'll all be over for you soon!