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Tracy ,'The Message'
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.
bookmarks Nora's link
Sean, I'm glad you guys made it but man, messing with a girl's makeup is fucking criminal.
I've spent the entire day dealing with unruly toddlers--they've covered the gamut from dumping my centerpiece vase & flowers, stripping naked and peeing on the floor, dumping laundry hampers, tossing pizza and pouring out their juice cups.
I've yelled (screamed, in fact) and pulled my hair. I need a nap. And tequila shots.
They're finally settled and watching Noggin. Messes are cleaned up and the only thing we need for Thanksgiving dinner is a bottle of cabernet sauvignon.
:: waves at ND from his perch, high above all the holiday joy ::
made the sweet potato soup. Want. But I will wait.
Avoided going to the grocery store. My neighbor insisted on giving me dish soap and paper towels so I just had to get the peppers from a vegetable stand. $5.12 for 5 peppers! (Making peppers stuffed with lentils and rice for the non-turkey folks)
Then I stopped at the office because of griping heard about not answering our phones. At 4pm on the day before Thanksgiving. Bother.
holiday joy
I've seen none of that.
{{Cashmere}}
I wish our camera wasn't broken. I've just restyled my hair and with the new color it looks kick ass.
As for myself, I'm in desperate need of a hair cut... Maybe when I get home for Christmas.