Buffy ,'Beneath You'
[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.
ahh OK, good to know it sounds better than it is. Thanks!
Just to be contrary, I had one that worked well for quite a long time. I don't know if the deal is the same w/r/t the coffee - at the time you could cancel the coffee deliveries pretty much immediately.
she had mown through their TV cable.
You know, I didn't even check for things like that (we don't have a TV cable, because we still don't have cable [or dish]; we have 2 1/2 channels). But the blade-y dealie is so silent and kind of smooth that I think I would have noticed if I mowed over a cable.
Maybe.
Woot! Well done, Teppy! I had confidence that you would conquer the unruly lawn.
my neighbor is a freak about lawn care. As in he can have a half an hour conversation about lawn care.( lawns grass, not gardens) Some where during the 1st yr we moved in he mowed my lawn. His kids followed him over and started pulling weeds out of the cracks in my driveway, and then his wife brought over a peach cobbler.
Yeah, neighbors making life easier and even pleasant...a good thing
Go Teppy with the mad lawn manicure skillz!
Quick u;pdate.
Mhy cousin's biological father showed up. Told his half sister she's family and he wants to talk to her and his mother again. I think my cousin is up there pulling strings with God.
Well biological father said our family would stab anyone in the back. But that's okay we don't have to deal with him after this and she does.
my cousin was loved. is loved. showed loved. There was an outpouring of love.
Oh wow, that's really really nice of you, Teppy!
Hope the biofather got what he needed out of the funeral. I can kinda understnad someone wanting to come to a funeral, even if they had a shitty relationship with the dead person. But that is not the time to bring up other shit, even if a death has made you think "Damn, I'm shitty, I should change that". Boo
I am officially a member of a sex club now! Which is to say, I went to an orientation, where they read us the rules, and I paid dues, and signed a form saying I would follow the rules. Whether I ever go to any further parties, or manage to, as the Brits say, "pull", is up to me. The "Center for Sex Positive Culture". Formerly known as the "Wet Spot".
Frighteningly, one of the original members' daughters was there tonight, because she turned 18 yesterday, and this was the first orientation (and later tonight, party) she was legally allowed to attend. She was hot, but I was still a little freaked out by the concept. I mean...your mom goes to a sex club, and you still want to attend?
Frighteningly, one of the original members' daughters was there tonight, because she turned 18 yesterday, and this was the first orientation (and later tonight, party) she was legally allowed to attend. She was hot, but I was still a little freaked out by the concept. I mean...your mom goes to a sex club, and you still want to attend?
That's ... yes, freaky.
more importantly, I have literally never mowed the lawn in my LIFE.
That's wacky to me. I mowed lawns from the time I was 9 until I was 18, and then managed to do it a summer at college as well.
And that's Florida grass, baby, which is plenty thick and growing all the time.
In my life I have mowed something close to the state of Kansas.
In retrospect, I'm boggled that my Dad let me put gasoline into a combustible engine that powered a large blade at age 9, but he did.
Someone who knew her was all "Oh, yay! Is your dad going to be here?" and she was like "No, I asked him to stay home" and I was thinking "Well I would fucking HOPE SO!"