YES!!
Maria = SMOKIN' HAWT
We didn't have sex, if that's what you mean. That's all I do now, not have sex.
Anya ,'Dirty Girls'
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.
Aims - May 30, 2007 7:32:13 pm PDT #824 of 10001
Shit's all sorts of different now.
SuziQ - May 30, 2007 7:34:10 pm PDT #825 of 10001
Back tattoos of the mother is that you are absolutely right - Ame
Maria = SMOKIN' HAWT
Ya know. I want to believe y'all about this, but I think I need some face to face confirmation of this. So, Maria - what night next week are we doing dinner?!?!?
billytea - May 30, 2007 7:36:27 pm PDT #826 of 10001
You were a wrong baby who grew up wrong. The wrong kind of wrong. It's better you hear it from a friend.
BT!!!
Hello here. How's Michigan? Is it living up to the hype? I'm sorry to report that Melbourne is in a cold snap, a harbinger of our coming winter. Maximum temperature's fallen to 60F. It'll probably hit 50 before the winter's over. *shudder*
Ooh! Good news is that my view across the bay is quite striking at the moment. The surface is refletcing a pale glow that's offsetting the office buildings in the foreground.
Maria - May 30, 2007 7:39:03 pm PDT #827 of 10001
Not so nice is that I'm about to ruin a Friday morning for a bunch of people because of a series of unfortunate events and an upset foreign government. - shrift
Aimee, Jilli is right. Gigi is also a good idea. Or Mary Poppins. Just don't move from Ordinary People to Life is Beautiful. Therein lies sadness.
And I miss my kitty....
Damn, I must have something in my eye. My furballs have instructed me, by meowing in code, that they are more than happy to move to Chicago. Evidently, we don't feed them enough. @@
(Just so you can see how malnourished they are: [link]
Continues to kill me ded with the cute: [link]
Aims - May 30, 2007 7:40:39 pm PDT #828 of 10001
Shit's all sorts of different now.
How's Michigan? Is it living up to the hype?
Depends on the hype.
The hard-to-get-a-job hype? Seemingly, yes.
The life-will-be-better-there hype? Not yet, but it will. I have faith.
continues praying to St. Cetajen
tommyrot - May 30, 2007 7:43:42 pm PDT #829 of 10001
Sir, it's not an offence to let your cat eat your bacon. Okay? And we don't arrest cats, I'm very sorry.
(Just so you can see how malnourished they are: [link])
Aww... what a couple of cuties.
I feel a little better when I remind myself that Senor was a happy kitty. Yeah, the last few days of his life sucked, but he had years of health and playing and petting and belly-rubs....
Maria - May 30, 2007 7:46:02 pm PDT #830 of 10001
Not so nice is that I'm about to ruin a Friday morning for a bunch of people because of a series of unfortunate events and an upset foreign government. - shrift
Jeez, I take forever to post, and you people fling compliments at me. You may continue.
hear, hear!
I pay you to say that. I'll have your check next week.
Babies! I'm glad you got some good news tonight, DJ.
Empress, we're supposed to be cheering you up.
Suzi, you should get to meet as many of the DCistas as possible. I was going to email everyone and find out what days are best.
billytea, despite your tragic description, somehow I fail to feel any sympathy for you. I'll be more than happy to trade you our hot, humid and hazy for your temperate 50 degree winters.
Cass - May 30, 2007 7:47:45 pm PDT #831 of 10001
Bob's learned to live with tragedy, but he knows that this tragedy is one that won't ever leave him or get better.
Fuck valid reasons. Daisy lives there, that's valid enough. The chance to see LDP **and** JA live and in-person, going toe-to-toe?? That's incredibly luscious, creamy, decadent frosting on the cake.Mmm, delicious cake.
But I'm still not allowed to go to Dallas.
billytea - May 30, 2007 7:49:04 pm PDT #832 of 10001
You were a wrong baby who grew up wrong. The wrong kind of wrong. It's better you hear it from a friend.
billytea, despite your tragic description, somehow I fail to feel any sympathy for you. I'll be more than happy to trade you our hot, humid and hazy for your temperate 50 degree winters.
Pfft. I had enough of that over my four summers in Philly. I'll stick with the sunburnt country theme for a while, methinks.
Daisy Jane - May 30, 2007 7:49:53 pm PDT #833 of 10001
"This bar smells like kerosene and stripper tears."
Kittehs!! So cute!
I'm excited because I'm the godmother (which I'm a heathen, athiest, and religion sceptic, so it really means a lot to me that she thinks I'm a good enough person to do the job) of her son. Yay! New girl type cherub!