Sparky that really sucks.
Xander ,'First Date'
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.
Yesterday's edition of "Shit I Didn't Say":
Girl tries buying a ticket to an R-rated movie for her underage brother. I, of course, won't sell them. They come back up to buy tickets for a PG-13 movie.
Girl: I don't think this is fair. My parents asked me to take him to see this movie.
Me: [not believing it for a second] I'm sorry, it's our policy.
Girl: You're not sorry, because you're not in this situation. *storms off*
What I Didn't Say: No, I'm not sorry because I'm right and you're wrong. Also I'm not sorry because that would mean I actually care.
Okay, I am randomly talking on text and email and stuff tonight and my theme of the evening is, "I want someone to knock on my door with a pizza. And beer. And orgasms."
OK, this is a GENIUS business model...
Pizza Beer & Porn Delivery
We could franchise all over the place and buy the island in about a year and a half.
Or expand it to be Pizza, Beer, and movies - there MUST be evenings when you're not in the mood for porn, right?
Toddson, we do have a Pizza, Beer, movie rental place in town, but it is pick up, no deliver.
Actually, there is also the Parkway, which is a theater with couches, Pizza, Beer, and Movies - never Porn. Well, they do have RHPS...and the most intimate pat downs I've ever had.
oooh .... do-it-yourself porn?
At least i have my new iPhone to play with.
JEALOUS!!!
KristinT, insent...
::sends mail-carier spork to Sparky::
returns to slaughterhouse-five feeling at job... ah, that pleasant back-from-break feeling.
Backflung, GC.
Dude. I just got an email that a woman I know whose apartment burned up a month ago? Who's been having mad drama trying to clean everything, replace it (what's replaceable), deal with the insurance?
She has leukemia, and is in the hospital for chemo now, for about a month.
Just, damn. Talk about bad breaks.