Fay, you must write him back. That's not only the best ice cream invitation I have ever heard, it's the most Fay-compatible I could possibly imagine.
'Potential'
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.
Fay, you must write him back. That's not only the best ice cream invitation I have ever heard, it's the most Fay-compatible I could possibly imagine.
See, she's not responding because she's too busy writing him back.
Details!
I can now report that the Grdenburger Riblets are, in fact, quite delicious.
Meanwhile, I am indulging in the fantasy that somehow I could afford to fly home for Christmas via the United States, as my colleagues made lots of 'OMG, what do you mean you've never been to New York! You should go! At Christmas! Get a round-the-world ticket!' noises. As my travel agent hasn't got back to me yet to puncture my balloon, this is a Very Nice Pipedream.
It is pretty magical. And you'd certainly have a place to crash.
None of the dresses at Lane Bryant worked out. Poo.
But they gave me cash for my return since my sister had purchased it thusly. Hooray.
So I went to Macy*s and purchased this [link]
I did not pay that price for it.
Happy Birthday, Jessica!
I wish I had an awesome ice cream message! I hope you get back to him, Fay!
Kristin, sorry for the school routine change. Hope it works out well.
Pretty dress, Trudy!
I'm now feeling guilty that my life is not exciting enough for my dog.
Leave the house and come back, your dog will be very excited.
I was at the computer all day. He spent the day curled up next to me, alternating licking himself and sleeping.