Is it wrong that I'm hearing Aimee's "homework...homework...homework" in the voice of Mel Brooks in BLAZING SADDLES?
Spike's Bitches 40: Buckle Up, Kids! Daddy's Puttin' the Hammer Down.
[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 will also be buying Queen's Greatest Hits for like, the seventeenth time.
...well, this weekend I won't be hanging out with my wife...
Yes you will. It will just be your new wife.
Is it wrong that I'm hearing Aimee's "homework...homework...homework" in the voice of Mel Brooks in BLAZING SADDLES?
I understand this joke now!!!
Yes you will. It will just be your new wife.
You got me a new wife?
Well, crap, I didn't get you anything. Now I feel bad.
I think I'm about to be turned down for a $4000 loan. I've been at this credit union for 15 years and have good credit, but my lingering credit cards (one of which is not even my responsibility but not out of my name yet) are going to screw me. It makes me feel like crap, it really does.
Kind of makes me feel like what was the point of paying all those bills on time if they're going to treat me the same way as they would if I had collectors chasing me?
Weekend:
- Movies tomorrow with GF and her mom
- Sleeping in and enjoying last days of freedom before school starts up on Monday
Movie I don't own but wish I did:
- Pan's Labyrinth, which I bet I'm getting for my b-day
I only did the one because GF buys all movies we want. We have hundreds.
{{{Kristin}}}
Kind of makes me feel like what was the point of paying all those bills on time if they're going to treat me the same way as they would if I had collectors chasing me?
Lame. {{Kristin}}
Credit-score-ma for Kristin. {{{}}}
I will also be buying Queen's Greatest Hits for like, the seventeenth time.
Babe, you want I should send it to you?
{{{KT}}} I know the feeling.
This weekend:
Work
Taxes
Taxes
Work
Look for the CD that's missing from the library audio book that I listened to driving to Nashville. I remember taking it out, then shoving it into a "safe" place so I could do a tricky piece of steering. Apparently that safe place was a portal to another dimension.
At least there's baseball on the radio.