Buffy ,'The Killer In Me'
[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.
Well, it does, but I have to peer really close, under the 80's hair.
I had to play "Find the Glamcookie" in that picture. It wasn't as easy as I thought it would be either.
HAHA! It's pretty wild. I ditched the spiral perm pretty quickly after high school and no one ever recognized me after that. Which I totally loved!
You guys! They are starting our bathroom remodel tomorrow! OMG!
"She GOT the mustard Ouuuuuuttttt!!!!"
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This is making me realize I had an easy evening with Annabel. The only challenge was keeping her from the hot stove and sharp knife when she was watching me cook. Well, that and the utterly unsuccessful attempt to get her to eat any of said dinner, a perfectly inoffensive meal of chicken drumsticks with honey-soy glaze, roasted sweet potatoes, couscous, and spinach salad. I'll be glad when she outgrows the finicky stage, though if she takes after me, that may be in another ten years or so.
I say we play "Lord of the Flies" with Em and Owen. Take then to a deserted island and leave them there.Heh. I'm teaching this book right now. Man does it freak the students out. (And yes, I'm exactly the kind of sick bastard who enjoys the hell out of freaking my students out.)
suddenly I'm beseiged with a mental image of Kristin in war paint dancing around her classroom chanting about killing the pig and drinking her blood.
Good news for me: The title to my car arrived in the mail, sans "lien" area filled in! Woot! :)
Other news for me: In the mail also arrived an invitation to my 15 year college reunion. Which means next year I'll get my 20 year HS reunion invite. Oy. Boy, do I suddenly feel old.
Aimee, Holy cow what a night. Only Oreo's? OMG. I think that would drive me to drink, and I'm not much of a drinker! Kudos to you for surviving that.
Go you with the car ownership, o_u!
Your evening sounds like a lost chapter from Life Among The Savages.
Except that in Life Among the Savages there would be more cigarettes and gin.
OK maybe I spent too much time here today. I just tried to email my work daily operations notes to "Buffistas". I got as far as typing b-u- before I realized it, but still.
grrr. stupid neighbor. OK, so I'm sitting on my couch, front door open getting "fresh" So Cal air. Snoozing. Between lots done at work, and catching up on time zone, I kinda zonked out. So what does my neighor do? Knocks on the screen door to say hello. "I thought you might be sleeping, just wanted to say hi"