OoooOOooh. Smoochies. I really don't deserve them.
How are things?
Connor ,'Not Fade Away'
[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.
OoooOOooh. Smoochies. I really don't deserve them.
How are things?
Things are thingy. Things are really good, actually. I wanna get up there & visit y'all soon (and maybe bring M). I'm just waiting for my grandparents' situation to stabilize.
How are you?
Hi, Trouble.
You called? Oh wait. You weren't talking to me.
Bossy, that's me.I've been saying...
J: I'm fine. Having a surprisingly up period with my art, and I refuse to allow saying that out loud to jinx it. It's Jilli's work luck that needs to improve.
K: You're trouble of a different flavor.
I guess there's a double trouble pun here, but it's more like 1.5 trouble...
Oh my. Juliana, Kristin & Cass all online at once. Considering how much smartassery I have thrown their way over the years, I now have to start treading lightly...
Y'know, the worst thing for me about Aimée moving is that she's no longer in PST. I've been robbed of her late-night conversations.
Ours is an evil laugh.
Uh oh.
I've been good. Pay no attention to what that Cass person says.
Y'know, I've had Cass time, and Kristin time, the past few days, but NO Pete time.
Clearly I need to go to Seattle.
Yes, meara, you do. Indeed, I read Cass the riot act earlier for hogging the meara time. I was merciless.