And I don't know where my molds ended up, so I *need* to replace them.
I don't know where mine our either!
'Dirty Girls'
[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.
And I don't know where my molds ended up, so I *need* to replace them.
I don't know where mine our either!
Yay, Jilli!
The cabinet ate my candy molds also. What is happening?!?!?
Maybe we should start a Bitch collection, and it could travel!
Dude. It's 6, and I swear to God I could fall asleep right now. OMGWTFOLD.
vw's link included molds for a nativity scene. There's a Christmas tradition. Me! Me! I get to bite the head off the baby Jesus.
Heh. That reminds me of this video of my bro and SIL's baby shower: Ben eats the Baseball.
Also, I'm really not here. I'm in bed. Sleeping soundly. No, really. This is a robot vw.
robot vw is awfully cute
Oh, good. I hope robot vw is also effective, as I think she might get to do vw's day tomorrow, because the real vw will be too tired to function.
Bed. Really. Now.
Yeah, who am I kidding? I've been saying that for two hours now!
Oh dear. My school's website seems to have reverted to 2002. Huh. And now with added cheese! The outdated "Day in the Life" bios for students at the school are the lamest things ever. I would so cross this school off my list if I were a teenager.
Something is seriously wrong. I have a feeling heads are going to roll.