Woo hoo, Aims!!
'Smile Time'
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.
Yay, Aims!!!!
Does my baby RAWK like a thing what RAWKS?!
Hell, no.
SHE DEFINES RAWK! SHE IS THE ESSENCE OF RAWKOSITYNESS!!
Loves you, Aims. Congrats!
Wooo Hooo Aims!!!!
Way to go, Aims!!!!
I can't WAIT for your douchebag ex-boss to call you for help with something, so you can tell him, "Sorry; I'm extremely busy with my NEW, BETTER-PAYING, BENEFITS-HAVING JOB!!!"
::slaps douchenozzle out of spite and hopes that Aims remembers to drop The Evidence into the mail to the Justice Department anonymously::
Oh, this just makes this whole day so much happier. Yay!
Way to go, Aimee! You weren't even unemployed long enough to file for for unemployment! Plus, better salary and bennies? AWESOMECAKES!
Woo! And, might I add, Hoo, Aims.
We so needed some good news, here.
Jars, you have my sympathy about the car clamp. Bleh.
Today I am up to my ears in stuff to do. All kinds of housework that I am behind on, all kinds of yard work, too. The lawn needs to be mowed, and in order to do that, I shall have to rake all the twigs and sticks and branches out first. Well, I don't have to do that, but it is a strong preference. Ya know, what with me not wanting to end up needing stitches or a glass eye or anything.
Yay for Aimee!