'Why We Fight'
[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.
I see the universe was beating up on the Bitches yesterday. I disappove.
::gives universe the stinkeye::
{{{DJ}}} I'm so sorry.
Happiest of birthdays, Hec! I hope there's cake and music and writing and big sloppy Matilda kisses. (And, you know, JZ kisses, too.)
Happy Birthday Hec!!!
::goes to look for pictures of kittens for the birthday boy::
Happy birthday Hec! You share my daddy's birthday!
::goes to look for pictures of kittens for the birthday boy::
It's the thought that counts.
Thank you for birthday wishes.
I'm drinking my latte out of my brand new birthday tiki mug.
I believe this to be true, but I just can't quite make it work in my head. Why it wouldn't save money is fine, but I don't quite get why it would actually cost. Of course, I'm not in publishing either.
I think that it's because going down four pages on a 16 page layout would leave four blank pages, and it would cost money to remove those pages after printing. But, I'm talking out of my ass at this point.
My co-worker gave me one of those CHoward's violet candies.
Not only was it so gross I had to spit it out, but now I can't get the taste out of my mouth or off of my lips. I feel like I've been sucking on a plant.
Which, of course, I was.
ptui, ptui, ptui
I think I need a Snickers.
RassenFrassen post office.
Mumblemumblecan'tfindmypackagethatmymommysentmumblemumble.
waves mighty fist at USPS
also gives stinkeye
Our stinkeyes are very pretty.
::glares at USPS::
What I really hate is all the different phone numbers I have to call to try and pin this box down. And how they give me the phone number but don't tell me who/where I'll be calling next -- I have to specifically ask every time.