that would be strange for me too, ita.
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.
>How are you celebrating??
Spending the day with family. Having a good day, except for the weird trip to the cemetery with my grandpa.
I hope it's quilt-o-riffic with cake.
That it will be. My grandpa “challenged” me to finish a queen-sized quilt top (that I just picked out the fabric for) by August 10. And, you know me. Tell me I can’t do something, and well, that’s just what I’m gonna spend every second working on trying to do.
As a birthday gift I offer this link to the Cutest Puppy Ever: [link]
Holy cow. That’s pretty damn cute.
I'll be reviewed in Friday's Entertainment Weekly.
Oh, wow. How exciting and terrifying! Can’t wait to hear what they have to say.
Thanks for all the birthday wishes. I really am having a good day, and my brother is on his way to get me and take me out to fancy dinner. YAY!
Happy birthday, vw!
It's so not something I'd volunteer in small talk--have I just met up with crazy people, had I been sheltered, is it just LA? I boggle.
I link it's just an L.A. thing. Or an L.A.ish thing. I know people here who would probably do that too, but they're also the people who want to go to Medici, Sambuca or ZaZa on a weekend and have apartments in Plano.
It's so not something I'd volunteer in small talk--have I just met up with crazy people, had I been sheltered, is it just LA? I boggle.
It's crazy people with bad boundaries, not just LA. Also, it's just you. I've lived here forever and can honestly say that the only place where someone has offered me that kind of TMI has been the internet.
What would make anyone want to have an apartment in Plano?
Oh, bloody damn stupid frecking... argh! We went out today to buy boxes, as the boxes my books are currently packed in are really too large for me to lug to the post office and besides they're so heavy that I'd have to pay surcharges. Got the boxes home, started transferring books from one of the old boxes into one of the new ones, and... they're exactly the same size. Dammit!
DJ, I ran into a post at another sight and thought you'd appreciate it:
"I live in Texas y’all. I have hounds and am NOT afraid to release them."
I realize it's less of a threat when the "hound" is a minidachshund, but I thought you'd appreciate the spirit.
I've lived here forever and can honestly say that the only place where someone has offered me that kind of TMI has been the internet.
Yes, but you've also never been to a pole dancing lesson, so you don't count as LA.
I can't help thinking: ita + pole dancing = bruises! bruises in new places!