But's it the one right after that made me laugh out loud at my desk: [link]
'Serenity'
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.
thanks brenda. I just scared the conference attendees next door.
Ah, lolcats. this is why I do not permit myself to go the the websites, because I will melt down in hysterical laughter and be not-so-productive for the rest of the day. However, I can look at the ones that Tom emails me. That is permissible in Nora-land.
Owen just tried one of the Tylenol Children's Meltaway tablets on his own accord. He gagged and spit it out. It apparently tastes like grape-flavored ass.
Good thing is fever is lower this afternoon. I'm less concerned with getting the medicine in him, since he's acting normally.
Aimee, sorry about the Toledo Asshat. Give 'em what for, Empress.
I wish I had a girlfriend who made me chocolate chip cookies.
Ah, lolcats. this is why I do not permit myself to go the the websites, because I will melt down in hysterical laughter and be not-so-productive for the rest of the day. However, I can look at the ones that Tom emails me. That is permissible in Nora-land.
Psst. brenda. Send your lolcats to me and I'll send them to Nora...
heh. Serves me right for not clarifying which Tom!
Awww, my parents sent me flowers for my birthday [link]
Happy birthday, Vortex!
And Happy Janeversary, Janes!
Happy Birthday, Vortex!
Happy Anniversary to the Janes!
Pretty Vortex!
I have to admit, shallow though it may be, my favorite thing about getting flowers at work is all the ooohing and aaahhing, asking to read the card, and occasional jealous glances.
That and the pretty. But mostly the other thing.