I have a good feeling about Robin's offer. I think she and Mr. Robin are going to get it.
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.
Of course, maybe not as much as my barista this morning who asked me if I'd ever heard of a guy called Frank Frazetta...
::snerk::
House~ma to Robin!
In the midst of another crappy day, I got the following reply to an email from a co-worker:
You're a peach!
Put a smile on my face. Sometimes it's the little things.
You are a peach! Totally peachy.
Well, I was born in Georgia...
Mmmm, peaches.
Thanks for the soothing vibes, you guys. It IS a repo and so the "normal" real estate rules don't apply. I shall endeavor to chill.
juliana, LOOOOOVE the tat! It looks fucking AMAZING!
It is raining. I have quiche.
That is all.
I have touched the tat. Fear me.
As pretty as that picture is, it is AMAZING in person. Well, could be related to the person it is attached to...maybe.
It looks fucking AMAZING!
It does. I saw it at lunch.