Oh, DJ. I'm so sorry.
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.
I'm so sorry, DJ. Peace and strength to you and your family.
DJ, I'm so sorry for your loss.
WANNA CUT MY HAIR NOW. I was planning on chopping it for my birthday, a jaw grazing bob. Have had it before, very cute. Will probably attempt to dye it again :) Now, I'm flirting with the idea of doing it for the F2F. I mean, our official greeting is "You changed your hair!"
I'm sorry, Daisy.
I'm now wavering between Seashore Gray and Cape Cod Gray. I'm leaning towards Cape Cod under the theory that you can go darker, but not lighter.
My mother has now reached the "hospitals are evil and everyone must die" stage of a hospital stay.
Thanks y'all. I just got a lovely email from one of my oldest and dearest friends, and I don't even know how to respond to it.
Oh DJ. Love and peace to you and yours. {{{}}}
My mother has now reached the "hospitals are evil and everyone must die" stage of a hospital stay.
That's actually my favorite part of a hospitalization, 'cause it usually means I get to go home soon!
{{Daisy and family}} I'm sorry for your loss.
My mother has now reached the "hospitals are evil and everyone must die" stage of a hospital stay.
Hee. This is a good sign.