Right!?! And dress it up with your furniture, keep it spotless all the time, don't let it look lived in. Bah!
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.
So, Aims, wait...
We would just...live there and be available to show the home? Then when it's sold we have to move?
Aw, fuck that.
Besides, I think we'd suck at it. Prospective buyers would come over and we'd be all: "BARKBARKBARKBARKBARKBARK!" "SHUT UP, OLLIE! SHUT UP!! SHUT THE FUCK UP!! Stupid dog. Hi, so...you're here to see the home? Great, uh...let me just SHUT UP, OLLIE!! GET DOWN!! let me just kill the dog, just kidding, mostly, and, uh...don't mind the spaghetti sauce stains on the floor...and walls...and ceiling, there was a lunch experiment gone wrong, see, and, oh! This is our daughter Emeline, Emeline don't hit the people with a balloon, no. No. NO!! DO YOU WANT A TIME OUT? DO YOU?? I'M COUNTING! ONE...TWO...good choice, thank you. I'll get you some milkies in a minute. In a minute, I said. IN A MINUTE, go watch Dora. And this is the foyer..."
Probably get fired in the first week.
Daisy's bah is also my bah. Bah!
Happy Birthday, vw!!!!
I'll add my bahs to the herd, Aimee. Bah!
I'm lost. I can't find Natter.
There isn't a new one yet, luv.
How are you feeling?
I think Natter is on vacation and the temp that was supposed to fill in for Natter found another job.
I think there's not a new one yet.
You are welcome to Natter here, paperdol.
Emeline has a fever. Sigh.
She also answers yes when I ask if her ears hurt, but she answers yes if I ask if her nose is falling off.
Ah, two year olds.