What the fuck are gauchos?
Something you don't want to wear.
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What the fuck are gauchos?
Something you don't want to wear.
Just got the details. I think I'm going to throw up. Mos def time for a smoke.
Happy birthday, juliana! (One of my dreams last night involved you and me getting ready to go out dancing. It made me happy.)
Jesus, DJ. I hope it all turns out, um, as unbad as possible?
I'm working on Friday night at B&N, and was going to go as Trelawney. But, I just had a brilliant idea: dress in black (since I don't have anything brown--too bad!), pin letters down the front spelling "FIREBOLT", whack the top of a broomstick off and tie it to the top of my head!
Whaddya think, too dorky?
OMG, that's too adorable! Pictures!
But Kathy, wouldn't you have to spell it 'TLOBERIF"?
From top to bottom? Probably, but I'm not looking to make perfect sense here.
I'm not going to repeat the whole thing here, but the text messages, blogposts and ransacking the house, I kinda knew about.
The other stuff, I did not
even found a list of types of abuse that I had hidden in a card under my bedside table. He has checked the ones he feels he has done and x-ed off the ones he feels he hasn’t.
Jesus, that's fucking psychotic.