Spike's Bitches 36: Did I Sully Our Good Name?
[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.
Yeah. But she's always Wow.
Well, yeah, of course. But the hair's especially gorgeous now.
I want (I have four):
- A good savings plan so that when I retire (in the far, far away future), I can actually afford to live.
- A house that I can at least sort of afford.
- Good health.
- A good match.
Am I boring or what. And apparently can't format today. Blerg.
Hello, Bitches!
Great news about your mom, askye!
Cash, ack! At least Owen wasn't naked. The "Say a Little Prayer" note cracked me up.
Three things I want:
- to own a home
- to see Europe
- a weekend away with my lovely husband
I want:
- To work for myself, doing something I enjoy
- To grow old with Mr. Jane
- Health and happiness for my friends
- To travel the world
- Vengance on those what hurt me and mine
Of course, all the above is subject to change
(I knew paying for that extended service package was a smart move).
with children, yes.
I want:
1. my back/hip to stop hurting
2. More motivation to work out (see #1 for the main problem right now)
3. A job that makes me happy and pays me what I'm worth.
Damn you, now I've had "Say a Little Prayer" stuck in my head for minutes and minutes!
I want...hmm. I want a stable job with advancement opportunities but as awesome of coworkers as I have right now.
I want to travel to international places more.
I want to have kids with a partner (ie, not by myself) someday.
Well, I got one of the things I want: A job.
Not the job I want and not the money I want, but I'm trying to be optomistic about it.
If anything, I'm taking it because I need to stop eating.
Someone got a hair cut: [link]
Yay, Aimee! Even if it's not the optimal job/money right now, it's a job, and you'll find something better after a while.
::hugs Aimee::
I hope the job works out for you, Aimee, and the boss turns out to be okay. And if it sucks, well, you can get a few paychecks socked away before you jump ship, at least.
Thanks, guys. Sigh. Things happen for a reason and at least I'll be making enough to qualify for our house loan.
In Emeline antics, she saw a picture of herself as a baby on my mom's desk. She asked what it was, Joe said, "That's you as a baby." She looked at it for a bit and then said, "Aww! That's so cute!"