'Selfless'
[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.
Weight Control Instant Oatmeal:
Emeline has a new fascination with monsters. As such, she runs around the house, fingers curled into teeny pink nail polish tipped talons, growling, "Rooar! Rooar!" at which you are to shriek in terror and cover your face.
Just now, Joe was not playing his part as he should have been and was reprimanded.
"Rooooar! Roooar!"
t cricket
"DADDY!" t foot stamp "I SAID 'ROOOAR! ROOOAR!'"
Speaking of hot...Pssst, Aimee
Hee. Nothing too exciting, just racing out of the house and realizing that on a day like today steps needed to be taken re the chub rub.
Not Aimee, but....
... was I talking just now?
That picture made me want to shriek in terror. It looks like the poor guy has been possessed. Or dispossessed.
dies and is dead
goes to Hell for impur thoughts re: a minor
is much cooler
My gosh . . . those eyes . . . put him and Elijah Wood together, it would be a festival of dark-haired, amazing eyed joy and wonderment.
It's sweltering here. Walking just the few blocks from my apartment to my office and back was close to unbearable. I've got my first kickball game of the season on Wednesday, and I have no idea if I'm going to be able to play in this weather.
Speaking of hot...
Ah, so that strange, distant 'sproing'-ing sound was Aimée's brain popping a few bolts.
Blimey.
Yeah, connie, I think Daniel & Elijah in the same room could create some kind of wide watery-eyed critical mass.
Hil, tomorrow is supposed to be almost as hot as today. Somewhat less hot on Wednesday.
