Glory ,'The Killer In Me'
[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.
Oh Raq, what a crappy day! I'm so sorry. I hope it gets much better soon.
vw, I love that story so very much.
Emily made me snorfle. Then again, I taught my ninth-grade girls about phallic and yonic symbolism today (amid much giggling and blushing), so I'm not really one to talk about awkward classroom moments.
I had more to say but have forgotten what it was. To be continued.
It made me think of the food of Toto's that attracted ants so quickly.
Yes. And it made me so crazy. I haven't had that problem here. (Though, I probably just jinxed myself.)
Reminds me of Carol Channing telling my young self, "Your mommy hates housework, your daddy hates housework, I hate housework, and when you grow up, you will too!"
Oh, yes!
vw - do you know the Clean-Up song?
Well, not the same one the kids do. I'm sure I'll learn it, though. One of the girls was really trying to teach it to me last night (actually, she's the twin of the little boy that was refusing to help).
Pictures later
No, pictures NOW! Want see brunette Teppy!
And Vortex is me on the massage front. If I have to be constantly directing the masseuse, the purpose of getting the massage in the first place has been defeated.
Thanks, Steph. Does sound like your surgery was different from what she's looking at, but you've phrased everything so well, I'm still going to forward you pretty much verbatim to her. I tend not to be a worrier, but she is. REALLY is. It might help if someone not me also reassures her a bit.
You're very welcome. And hey, it's *surgery,* which deserves some worrying. At least from your mom, since it's her own parts which will be sliced and diced.
Pictures later
No, pictures NOW! Want see brunette Teppy!
The problem, Id Girl, is my lack of camera at work. But everyone here has made approving noises, so I'd say it's a good color.
So, um, I need someone to talk me out of making fabric postcard Valentines for the kids. I really love these: [link]
The problem, Id Girl, is my lack of camera at work.
Whatev. You need a new cell phone.
The problem, Id Girl, is my lack of camera at work.
Whatev. You need a new cell phone.
Man, truer words were never spoken.
So, um, I need someone to talk me out of making fabric postcard Valentines for the kids.
to hell with the kids, vw. I wants one!!!
(also, if you still have a buffista cookbook - I'd be happy to take you up on that. profile addy good?)
to hell with the kids, vw. I wants one!!!
Hmmm...will think on it. Maybe it will be my Saturday sewing day plan. I could do something really simple...HA!
also, if you still have a buffista cookbook - I'd be happy to take you up on that. profile addy good?
Yes. Perfect.
Whatev. You need a new cell phone.
I got one! I got a new cell phone! It's all black and slim and shiny and has a camera and a color display!
And it doesn't weigh fifteen pounds and isn't molded out of greyish plastic that's probably recycled tractor tires from Collective Farm #362 (Yakutsk)!