Shit, meara.
Hot juliana!
Cass, you've got e-mail. Also, go check my LJ.
The rest of ya'all, I could use a hug.
That's all for now folks.
'Get It Done'
[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.
Shit, meara.
Hot juliana!
Cass, you've got e-mail. Also, go check my LJ.
The rest of ya'all, I could use a hug.
That's all for now folks.
::snugglesmeara::
::snugglesbug::
Steph brought me a birthday cupcake from Graeter's!
AND Black Raspberry Chip ice cream. But she has to wait until after dinner to have it, as is right and proper.
And with dinner (red beans & rice with shrimp), we're having the aptly named Bitch wine.
Just. Someone remind me that parts of fundamental baptistness is delusional, even if I believe parts of it.
(((((vw))))
I forgot to mention the hawtness of juliana!
Some parts? Whack-a-doodly-doo.
{{vw}}
{{meara}}
I forgot to mention the hawtness of juliana!
It's sort of a constant of the universe, though.
I'm just feeling like such a complete failure as a Christian today. Sitting here, listening to my grandmother talk about all the lives that were "fixed" with Christianity, and all you need is Christ, and blah blah blah blah blah, I just want to say, "Well, then?! What about me? What about all the freaking work I've had to do to be well? Where was God then????"
Very true, P-C.
Teppy, let me know how the Bitch wine is. I've been tempted to buy it.