"The Last Camel Died at Noon" (by Elizabeth Peters)
Willow ,'Bring On The Night'
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.
One of her better titles.
I have a Trader Joe's Egg Salad Sandwich AI..just OK. My parsnip chips however, are fucking great.
So. Much. Freaking. Snow.
{{{{JZ}}}} You and Hec are incredibly compassionate and generous. I wish you every piece of work~ma I have as you figure this all out.
MM makes me laugh. A lot. I needed that. Thanks.
My co-worker had a dream about me last night. I was in a 7-11 (on the grounds of a castle) making a chocolate sweater.
making a chocolate sweater.
At first I thought it said you were "making chocolate sweeter." To which I thought AAAWWWWW!!!
I was in a 7-11 (on the grounds of a castle) making a chocolate sweater.
Oh, fuzzy like cotton candy but delicious like chocolate and warm and cozy because it's a sweater. How you coming on that, Polter?
(((JZ)))
vw, I hope the snow doesn't screw up your coming.