Ben ,'The Killer In Me'
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risqué (and frisqué), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
I don't think she has a friend who my aunt really confinds in about this stuff.
I'll cross my fingers that there is such a person, for your aunt's sake. It's a huge job taking care of an elderly parent.
I had my usual breakfast this a.m. and I'm now at work and my stomach is growling. I hope my stomach is satisfied with coffee, because that's all it's gettin' 'til lunch!
May every item of clothing that said fuckwads ever attempt to put on suddenly shrink 5 sizes once hitting thighs and shoulders and bellies.
curtseys gratefully
Thank you, O Most Gracious Imperial Highness.
ETA: a quote so stuff makes sense. Funny how other people move on with other comments while one is typing.
Thank you, O Most Gracious Imperial Highness.
You are more than welcome.
The cats are meowing insistently, prompting Daniel to say, "Cat stacking is wrong."
I'd like to stack these cats. They are acting like they have never been fed. Oh, how quickly they forget.
Oh, Karl! I'm so sorry! Much job~ma!
I need to get in the shower. Busy day planned.
Tons and tons of ~ma to Karl. I'm so sorry. Stupid, stupid them.
I had my usual breakfast this a.m. and I'm now at work
The timestamp on this post gave me quite a jolt until I finally remembered that you're no longer in California and your at-workness isn't quite as obscenely wrong as it at first appeared.
Except for the obscenely wrong "no longer in California" part.
It was lovely seeing Sean and S and juliana last night. Lots of good theater talk, and Matilda was somewhat fussy but mostly just chatty and happy, and Sean talked a bit about his own 12-year-old self being utterly smitten with his tiny baby sister and her bald baby head, which was just lethal with the cute and sweet.
I have two job interviews--one today for a company in SF and one tomorrow for a company in Oakland (I think just a couple of blocks from P-C's apartment). I am twitching with nerves, stumbling through frantic review of both co's websites and business philosophy manifestos, and trying to stifle the flop sweat of dread.
Stormpocalypse has hit the greater Ann Arbor area. It looks like I don't even know what outside.
The timestamp on this post gave me quite a jolt until I finally remembered that you're no longer in California
SuziQ is the obscenely early CA worker bee, I'm just average here in DC.
Good luck with the interviews!
Please to be sending the rain and cool to me. Record high. Record high. Record high. The words have lost all meaning.
I'm up. I'm here. At work. I have tea and instant oatmeal.
Wouldn't quite call any of that awake, though.