Dear Friend And Editor: Stop being so cool. I'm not supposed to be in love with you anymore. Telling me I'm brilliant is not helpful. Platonic love, Me. P.S. If you really admire my brain, how come your gf is such an idot? I'm just saying.
River ,'Safe'
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.
sj, come sit in the grumpy corner with me! I'll bring pie!
< sits in the corner with Glamcookie & erika >
Did someone say pie?
oh dear. what's going on d? sameoldass?
sj, come sit in the grumpy corner with me! I'll bring pie!
Pie? Snuggles into the corner with Glamcookie
I'm home now. Mom went home. I left a message to my landlord who hasn't called me back. TCG is aggravated that I keep calling him at work. Mom is aggravated that I'm so cranky, and I'm aggravated that I have to go back to the doctor's tomorrow because of their incompetence. Is it too early for alcohol?
t passes Fernet to my fellow crankmonsters
Pie! I'll bring booze!
I also think it played into the natural tendency many people seem to have meeting me--that I'm someone to be feared.
I cultivate that.
Boooze???
Crawls into cranky corner.