Buffy ,'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.
If I don't want them, maybe Sox will buy 'em off me.
mebbe! though aren't I doing you a favor by helping to clear space in your closet for more shoes?
Just kidding...
It's raining a lot, but that means I can upload photos. If the wifi holds out...
yay new thread! & great concert!
eta: hmm. I think I crossed my threads.
It's raining a lot, but that means I can upload photos. If the wifi holds out...
For some reason I read this and immediately thought "If the wifi holds out and the creek don't rise..."
I had such a nice chat with two of my best DC friends this morning on a three way call. That's the second time this has happened--I called one of them, and then the other one magically read our minds and called her too, five minutes after I called, and the first one was able to conference us on her cellphone. So much fun to chat three way! Like we're back together again! Miss that. We talked for like an hour. And for me, that is SO LONG on the phone! I am not a phone person! But it's much easier with three.
Then I met up with a friend in person for more chatting.
Now I may have to let the headache take me away. Stupid hangover. I was barely tipsy last night!
I sure have hit the jockpot of great friends.
Now THAT sounds DIRTY!! And more like *my* friends...:)
Looks like a wonderful and well-deserved fun time was had by all, vw!
I sure have hit the jockpot of great friends.
Now THAT sounds DIRTY!! And more like *my* friends...:)
Oh, dear. You know, I wondered why my spell check didn't like it. I think my coffee never kicked in today.
"If the wifi holds out and the creek don't rise..."
hee. this may need to be my tag for a while. may I?
hee. this may need to be my tag for a while. may I?
Hah! Of course!!
Just heard back from the Japanese swordsmanship instructor. Looks like the class is going to be a go.
Swords!
the motel's wifi puked at the thought of Flickr, so I'm switching to backup (kodak gallery) - and am currently a pillow for a worn-out kid. Trapped, with my computer! talk to me peoples!
Sox!
Oh, wait. I've got nothing. I'm watching a bad Molly Ringwald movie.
I'm watching a talking crayon.