ha! beat you!
Thanks, though, I was racking my brain.
[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.
ha! beat you!
Thanks, though, I was racking my brain.
Cracking toast, Gromit!
Heh. No problem. It took me a second to remember too, mostly because I was stuck on brads.
oww. advil and ice not helping. want this to stop hurting. want to get some sleep.
do you have anything that will put you to sleep? even something like benedryl?
and I'd love to go out and play in Portland with you guys.This is the wrong Portland! We're clear on this, yes?
apparently there is not an eyeliner in the known universe that will not make transfer smudges to my upper eyelid when I dare to open my eyesShe-lac. It's miracle makeup glue. Takes forever and an age to dry on me but man, it's good once it does. It'll hold anything onto your face and not smudge once it's dry.
Question: What's the stuff to buy if you have chub rub (thigh chaffing)?And Monistat makes a chafing gel thing that works really well too. Hello, hot and humid weather...
(well, technically, it's not an ice pack, it's a bag of frozen edamame wrapped in a yankees t-shirt. i had to improvise a bit.)When medicinal peas go upscale...
Something bit me in my cleavage again. I have a beer bottle shoved down my shirt.
Something bit me in my cleavage again. I have a beer bottle shoved down my shirt.
Ah, BitchThread, how I love thee.
(1) Yes, that did look disturbingly like Elijah Wood in a biker bar, tripping on acid.
(2) 'Not enough candy' wrt MM and the candy codpiece o'doom....my keyboard may never recover.
(3)Holy crap, Juliana's tattoo is gorgeous. Gor. Jus.
(4) All your tropical islands in the Gulf of Siam are belong to me! Bwahaha! this is where I've just dined upon New Zealand Mussels followed by grilled salmon with a mushroomtastic sauce and chargrilled veggies, while slurping mojitos and taking in the view.
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Mmmm, that looks quite yummy, Fay.
Tired. Got up at 3am to take DH to airport in Syracuse nearly 2 hours away from here. Back home at 7:30 which not enough time to really rest before working. Blah.
How do I revise my employment so that I can do this for a living? [link]
eta: well, play - of course, but also make.
Happy Birthday, Sox!