Anya ,'Same Time, Same Place'
[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.
I was affectionately known as that crazy Goth girl who wears all those clothes, so my opinion may be suspect.
You do advocate mad layering. I think I would stroke out if I wore as many layers as you do.
Doubt anyone will see it, but by god it will be hot if they do. :)
Woohoo!
You do advocate mad layering. I think I would stroke out if I wore as many layers as you do.
But they're all lightweight fabrics! It's not like I wear a corset ALL the time. (Tho' I have been considering wearing one more often.)
Doubt anyone will see it, but by god it will be hot if they do. :)
Always a good way to choose one's underthings.
I would like to announce that I hate my friends.
I was FIVE minutes from walking out the door to go to karaoke, and they called and said they weren't going. Mind, I turned down an invite from the lovely JZ to go see Sweeney Todd at the Red Vic, because flaky friends confirmed that they'd be going to karaoke.
Pfah. Was looking to get my performing on after the shaky-ass callback today. Or would have loved to hang out with JZ. Either way. Stupid friends.
Ugh. I hate flakey.
OK, now I have about 15 minutes to kill. Though I just realized these pants are so low rise that sitting down in them is an issue. Hrm. Normally I would wear a long shirt, but....
Am also not loving the wifebeater with corset. Maybe a white one? I dont' think I have a decent white one. Argh. But the makeup worked out well.
Though I just realized these pants are so low rise that sitting down in them is an issue.
That's what the pretty undies are for
Am also not loving the wifebeater with corset.
take it off!
ION my doggie is in the mosaic!
juliana, I regret to inform you that your friends are STOOPID.
Matilda is so not remotely close to sleep it's ridiculous. Hec and I, on the other hand? Are tired, tired, tired. Tomorrow morning is going to be brutal.
I can't believe there's over 40 Abbey dogs in the mosaic and not one Rex. Rex is a great name for a dog!
Hubby came home yesterday, though he hadn't shown the signs that the doctors wanted him to before they let him go (suffice to say they wanted more signs that his intestinal tract was processing things properly). He'd been showing some of the symptoms that said I should take him back to the hospital and yell at people for letting him go home too early, but just now he came back from the bathroom with positive news.
It's very odd to share a sincerely happy moment with my spouse over poo.
edit: Yeah, that's my big news on a Saturday night. I suspect my expectations have changed over the years.
all the poo talk was in natter. I feel like I should say something,but...no