ita, your presence and mad skillz are requested in Bureaucracy, for dealing with Lightbulbs, if you will.
Mal ,'Our Mrs. Reynolds'
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.
Long day so I had to skip to the end, but what a treat I found.
Cashmere, I love that cut on you!
Love the 'do, Cash! (I may steal it for me.)
Gorgeous hair, Cash. Gorgeous Cash!
Totally fucking hot, Cash. Really pretty on you.
I couldn't really see the hair past the startling and gorgeous eyes, so I'll take your guys' word on it.
One reason I knew it would work on her is her eyes. Shorter hair always emphasizes the eyes, and she's some the best peepers around.
I am in Portland. And very tired. But Cass is teh awesome. And I have wine and cheese.
And we have Brian Williams.
And wine.
We have wine. And banter.
It's a good day to be me.
Jealous of the Brian Williams and the banter and the wine.
Cash, I love the new hair cut and the color is simply gorgeous.
Gorgeous Cash.
Day 2 of At Home With Sick Toddler. Since I have scheduled leave for tomorrow and Friday, this means I will have worked about half a day this week. Not good.
I spare only a little pity for those who criticize people who enjoy Harry Potter and other fun things. It's got to be unpleasant and boring to experience life without joy.
Happy Birthday, vw!