Spike ,'Conversations with Dead People'
[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.
adventures in (lack of) A/C, by Nora:
Before giant heat wave, we discover that the burning smell we noticed last week was actually the HVAC motor destroying itself. D'oh! However, we survive through copious cold showers, no indoor cooking, and retreats to the shady yard. Today, I show up for work, and the a/c is broken there, too. D'oh! D'oh! I go home because no a/c at home is miles better than no a/c at work. Guys show up to replace the motor, yay! It cost $674. BOO.
I CAN HAZ LANDLORD PLZ?
Nora, I hope you're nice and cool now. I just arrived at Mom's where there is central air, and I may have to sleep in the living room at the apartment because that's where our only AC is. No one should be without AC when it's this hot.
Nora, if you had a landlord, they'd be promising you repairs on Friday, so you'ld stay home from work and swelter no one would come or call to explain why. After you leave many ever more furious messages, a guy would finally show up next Tuesday.
Signed, Have Had Some Horrendous Landlords
Why God, WHY?!?!? Spats
Vortex - can I call you and put you on speakerphone? That would just make the day perfect.
you have my cell, right?
Oh, Hec and JZ, what a scary day. Hugs to you all and to EM too. And much as I hate hospitalization, it usually gives me the kick in the pants I need to get back on track and find a little hope. I hope that if EM needs a hospitalization that it will do that for her.
Poor Nora! What is with today?
Also, it's freaking hot out. It's so hot out that I don't want to know what the temperature it is. I may never leave my air conditioned apartment again.
Why God, WHY?!?!? Spats
Wow. Those are horrible spats. And I *like* the idea of spats! [link] (Warning, flash intro thingummie. But gorgeous spats!)
Also, I have a new money-suck love: [link]
Why God, WHY?!?!? Spats
It's less the spats and more the posing on top of the toilet. To which I say "huh?" and chug Fernet.
It's less the spats and more the posing on top of the toilet. To which I say "huh?" and chug Fernet.
I think this is your default response to wrong things today...
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