I'm chatting with my cousin's oldest on gmail chat. He cracks me up. He's also at the age where he uses a different emoticon between every other word. Cracks me up.
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.
This sore throat could go away now. K'thanksbye.
Bra talk this afternoon and now I've done my eyebrows and dyed my hair.
I actually feel somewhat female again.
I can haz lightning-fast WIR3LESSNET!
S can has shiny MacBook.
Poor Trudy. Wishing good health soonish for you.
You might even say Sean's got it going on.
Questions of Sean's hottness aside, that video was wrong. That video was so wrong it makes drinking orange juice after teeth-brushing seem right. Wrong. Wrong. Wrong. And yet, I made sure to draw Daniel's attention to it.
I'm with the "no, he shouldn't" crowd, though maybe for a slightly different reason. If you aren't mature enough to ignore people who say not to propose based on looks, you aren't mature enough to marry.
Call me a hopeless romantic, but I believe you shouldn't marry someone you have doubts about. Well, not the ordinary, "OMG, what am I doing, what if I screw this whole thing up" kinds of pre-wedding jitters that really just mean one is taking the whole thing seriously. But if a person is not sure enough about the relationship to be able to immediately and wholeheartedly dismiss the doubts that come up because of other people's unfavorable opinions on the looks of the prospective mate, he's just not sure enough. It smacks of a rush to get married out of shame that one has not found a suitable spouse in a timely fashion.
Sean wins the WBB award tonight. I don't know very many people who would wait for a laptop of their own in order to buy one for their SO. You rock, Seanie.
Like scary fast. It feels faster than the wired connection used to.
I'm about to go test what kind of reception I can get from my iPhone.
Sean wins the WBB award tonight. I don't know very many people who would wait for a laptop of their own in order to buy one for their SO. You rock, Seanie.
We've been kind of crabby with each other for several days, but this put us both in a better mood.
SWEET! I'm picking up the network down in my driveway!
That video was so wrong it makes drinking orange juice after teeth-brushing seem right. Wrong. Wrong. Wrong. And yet, I made sure to draw Daniel's attention to it.
gee, thanks.
Where's the brain bleach, milady?