Can I get some "please don't be yanking my chain-programming type~ma" for work please?
Spike's Bitches 38: Well, This Is Just...Neat.
[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 have actual, non-virtual, non-typing weekend plans this weekend. Just mocha lattes with the feminist book group, but it's good. My mom is happy about it too cause it kept her out of my dad's antique store this weekend.
My mother is so funny about technology. She just called me to tell me she got the fax I sent her last night. What I actually sent her was a text message.
I discovered this silly game which consists of typing random common girl's names into google image search in an attempt to land on a page that does not contain porn. On my third try I got mostly pics of cars. Can anyone guess what name I typed?
Sally?
Christine?
Mercedes?
Portia?
Pontiac 6000?
I'm gonna go out on a limb and say it was probably not Escort.