I so need to go to bed. But there's one more episode of Desperate Housewives on this DVD, and it's screaming my name.
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.
Um, yeah. Apparently K-bug and Suz are wrestling over the keyboard as we speak.
she won't let me type....
well, now she is.
She liked Aimee's hair. I like it too.
Aimee, you look great! I love that haircut on you. It shows off your great bones.
Totally unrelated to anything, but not worthy of an LJ rant: why are fashionable men's jeans now designed to make EVERY guy look like he has NO ASS, and the pockets are just hanging over his ASSLESS legs?
Because, you know, when it comes to perving on Dudes, I'm an ass gal, and damn it, you cannot perv with the fucking ass burqa jeans in place.
Seconded. Scott is asstastic (not to brag, he just is). His new(er) jeans do that empty pocket thing, and it makes me so sad. It's dumb and stupid.
Tep, insent a while ago.
Backflung just now.
Tep, your muffins sound very yummy. And I don't mean that in a dirty way.
You can mean it in the dirty way. Tep's dirty muffins need love too.
Heh. They get plenty, these days.
Aimée, that's a wonderful haircut.
Steph, despite the moist issues, I'm noting your recipe because I'm wondering about different kinds of baking.
Yay pretty Aimee!
Yay vw and also yay Bev!
Sadly, Plei is right when it comes to the burqa jeans.
My rash on the eye is limited to right along my eyebrow--so far it's not severe and the rest of the rash is crusting over which means it's clearing up. Let's hear it for the herpes medicine Valtrex!
Spring has sprung in our backyard. Pirates say aarrggghhhh!
I have achieved muffin verification. Repeat: muffin verification has been established.
Thanks, Whitey!
(I cannot hear the phrase 'eat a muffin' without going there.)
mmmm...muffins.
DH and I had to have a discussion on naked time. Owen's, not ours. DH has apparently been punishing Owen (when I'm not around) whenever he takes his clothes off. WTF? I've been letting him run around naked in the privacy of our home and (today) in our privacy fenced back yard. Everything I've read and every parent I know has said that the nudity helps facilitate potty training. So I let it happen. Owen eventually will put his clothes back on of his own accord, or I coax him to get dressed.
I knew DH had issues, but they seem to be a life-time subscription.