waves to ND
and every time I see your tag and Kristin's I want to say "Swan!"
Spike ,'Sleeper'
[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.
waves to ND
and every time I see your tag and Kristin's I want to say "Swan!"
*I* didn't get a tacklehug....
You have a broken toe! I was being nice!
Where's the baby?!?
I'm getting anxious.
waves to ND
Hi Toddson!
We loved that movie with an unnatural love.
You have a broken toe! I was being nice!
Oh. Well that's okay then.
I'm getting anxious.
I'm getting a touch worried.
But I'm disguising it as anxious.
Candy! I'm having sugar babies.
Oh, it is SO beautiful outside. WHY, oh, why am I back in the office. This is wrong.
I'm full, but now I want candy. I blame Aimee.
I'm having sugar babies.
And thus the two topics of conversation are combined.
I'm getting anxious.
I'm getting a touch worried.
I'm impatient, but not worried. I figure they're being new parents, y'know? With families who are going to want to see the bambino, and visiting and pictures, and Jess is doubtless going to need to sleep (as is E., I'm sure), and although I *am* egotistical enough to wish it were so, updating the friends-in-the-box is probably not as high on the list as sleeping is.
That said....
WHERE BABY? WANT BABY!