much squiggly-ma to you as I head for bed. Night all
Spike ,'Get It Done'
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.
Thanks, d!
Prospect~ma to you, omnis! Also to me, as I finally e-mailed my first potential future wife.
um. 1st potential future wife? Huh? How does that work?
Oh, omnis. So new, so unsuspecting.
Short story: arranged marriage.
Long story: it's one in the morning. Perhaps someone will have filled you in by the time I wake up.
when it is 4am and there seems to be no end to the packing (and realizing that I have no more boxes for glasses in THIS house, and three empty ones in the new house), I do NOT need to hear the "ooga shaka" song from Ally McBeal
okay, if I just left everything I didn't want in the apartment, that would be worth the security deposit, right?
arranged marriage. Why does this suddenly sound appealing?
Shouldn't all you people be in bed?
ya, I guess I should... but.... kinda wondering if I'm doing the right thing with that sending in a note to another theater.
Shouldn't all you people be in bed?
yes, but all of my possessions are not magically jumping into boxes and labeling themselves.