'War Stories'
[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.
Stuck? Throw in a Clown College! You already have characters for it, according to Natter.
Making so-so progress on my vacation to-do list today. I started the day tackling the guestroom and lost my motivation about a half hour ago. Maybe some coffee will rev me up.
Stuck? Throw in a Clown College! You already have characters for it, according to Natter.
That wouldn't quite...hmmmmm...
It took me four times of moving back and forth between CA and CO to realize that I loved CO. I bitch about the heat and the cold from time to time but this is "home".
Just talked with someone else at Corporate. I may still yet get to bitch about the heat and the cold.
After living in Chicago for 11 years, the winters still seem too mild to me. I guess my brain is permanently stuck on central Wisconsin being the norm....
I may still yet get to bitch about the heat and the cold.
I finally had to stop keeping my fingers crossed because of the whole cramping thing, but you can bet that each time I think of you the thought is always followed by, "It'd be *so cool* if Suz lived here." Sometimes it's followed by, "We could fight crime! But in time we'd probably be lured to the dark side..."
As a side note, did the box ever get there?
MM, I just searched in COMM for your boardname and there were thirteen pages of results. THIRTEEN! PAGES! Dude, the masses need you. Write, damn it!
(If that's too pushy, feel free to kick me. Which would be difficult with me being all the way over here... and also the only reason I brought it up. However, if you do make the trip just to kick me, bring the family. I have a guestroom and one day it'll be clean again. Besides - I bet Aimee and Em would bandage me up.)
Or maybe your thermostat froze.
I woman was just stabbed outside of a TGI Fridays at a mall I go to all the time. The news isn't reporting the details yet.
I have had a second croissant. It too is sitting okay.
Sorry for the minute by minute updates on my sick. It has addled my brain, and is about all I can talk about.
So, my class ended two hours ago. I'm still livid. We're supposed to write a paragraph of response, because the professor doesn't understand why there was so much tension in the room. Um, so far I have two pages.
Eeeeeck, I suck. Yes, box. YAY books. Thanks.
AM headed home. Might make more sense when I get there.