Happy Birthday, Anne!
And much ~ma to meara.
I discovered whooping cough still exists. By, um, getting it. Put me in gingham and call me Laura Ingalls.
Mal ,'Ariel'
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Happy Birthday, Anne!
And much ~ma to meara.
I discovered whooping cough still exists. By, um, getting it. Put me in gingham and call me Laura Ingalls.
Ha ha! Cass has pertussis!
Get better.
Happy birthday, Anne!
pertussisI know, right?
I'm thinking of maybe going for consumption next. I'm bringing coughing back! It's like sexy, except it's really, really not.
I'm thinking of maybe going for consumption next.
Only if your doctor promises to prescribe laudanum for you. There's no point to consumption unless you can be really Olde Skool about it.
Jilli has a point.
On the other hand, there is no point in whooping cough with out the whooping but she doesn't do that either.
Basically, she gets archaic illnesses, but she's crappy at it.
Only if your doctor promises to prescribe laudanum for you.Good point. I also want a fainting couch. Because I've always wanted one.
Basically, she gets archaic illnesses, but she's crappy at it.I have no role model! How was I supposed to learn?
Re: my new MCR obsession
Its bad enough that they go and kill Mikey, but, dude, Frankie is too little to storm Normandy.
Much job~ma to meara.
Do not underestimate the Iero. He is wee but made of awesome. And tattoos.
TOO TINY! TOO GIGGLY!