Heh. ita, do you remember the 25-hour dep on Avenue du Parc?
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.
Hey, Daniel, do you have a link for that story?
Nora, himself has just walked out the door to go to work. He said he got it off the latest News of the Weird website, and that he CC&Ped the whole story as it appeared there. If you are after more details, maybe try the KTRK-TV website?
It really is a Monday.
I'm ready to go back to bed.
I had such high hopes for the day!
It really is a Monday.
Tell me about it. Halfway down the mountain, I realized that the louder-than-usual gravel clunking noise I heard on the way out the driveway was my coffee cup falling off the roof of the car.
I have showered. I have driven to work. I have been here over an hour.
I am still asleep.
Me too! Which is particularly annoying as they expect me to, like, teach or some junk.
Blarg. Monday. Caffiene consumed, cute photos distributed to co-workers, boss chatted, work must now commence. Blarg.
the sound of leather on leather
Wibble.
gronk. the weather has turned just cold enough tthat bed is the best place in the world
Does anyone else use #1 filters for a personal coffee maker? I've been to three stores in the last few days and no one carries the #1 filters.
the sound of leather on leather
See, that makes me think of two men making out.
ION, here's my plan: I'm gonna cut a hole in my head, put a tea bag in and then add hot water.
You know, the brain can't feel pain. Does that mean I should be careful not to make the water too hot, or that I can make the water as hot as I want?