and you don't suck, Daisy Jane. You just went with your natural instinct and forgot the part where Mr. DJ was steping outside the usual. You'll be more carful next time. But you did have to let him know what you knew about the group.
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.
Actually, he'd donate all the time if allowed. I just feel like we need to be picky-have to be picky.
Anyway. I think we're all good now. Now he's concentrating on the fact that he can't find our tickets @@
oh - well then I misunderstood. but I know the need to be picky. but glad you are all good now
I am at the airport. I am pleased to hear positive news from Stephanie and neutral news from Suzi. I got a little freaked there for a bit.
Had a lovely day with -t. Thank you so much, girl! We bopped about SF, and it was quite fun. I saw Fisherman's Wharf, SF Gate Bridge, the park and lots of other fun stuff. There will be pictures later. My camera USB is in my suitcase.
My goodness! Where'd everyone go off to?
::wave:: I'm reviewing employment applications. My favorite so far was actually quite nicely filled out except for one little omission: a phone number.
I was watching a movie.
Now, I will be watching...something until Chuck's on and trying the finish this damn corner of the quilt.
Corners are evil.
I bought socks today that say, "I'm a quilting girl" and have a girl quilting on them. I loveses them, I do.
I just got home.
And left my new socks in the car. Whoops.
Very fun time with vw! Thanks for being so patient with my intuitive approach to finding my way today.
ok. I just turned on Supernatural really - mirrored ceilings. the fic just writes itself