There's a manager in my circuit who is so reminiscent of Kari that I get a little tongue-tied in her presence.
Spike's Bitches 37: You take the killing for granted.
[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.
And I love that Kari is NOT a stick doll, she's a regular, shapely woman.
I can crack my toes, ankles, hips, back, thumb, neck and fingers. I'm Crackalicious.
My hip pop really freaks people out. It's loud.
I'm probably going to fall over dead in about 3 minutes, huh?
And I love that Kari is NOT a stick doll, she's a regular, shapely woman.
A regular, shapely redhead, at that.
ugh. think I'm coming down with a late summer cold. HATE that
I'm cracking things right now AIFG!
In news Jilli, among others, may appreciate, it seems that they're coming up with a legal version of absinthe. The story says that the good stuff never had a lot of thujone (the bad thing in wormwood) anyway ... it's the cheap stuff that'll do you in.
One more week. One more week until I get a paycheck that includes my raise. I cannot even tell you how much I need that raise. If I don't get a handle on my budget/debt soon, I'm never going to crawl out of this hole.
Money makes me feel stupid.
Raq, can you send the Poor Richard (Ben Franklin) quote about house guests and fish? [link]
I crack without trying. It was a bitch trying to sneak out of the house as a teen what with all the ankle and knee popping.