I'm eating spaghetti for breakfast and getting far too involved in a comment thread about a girl in Scotland who has rickets, and the press is blaming her vegan diet. I should probably go into the office today. I hope they've fixed the air conditioning.
Spike's Bitches 41: Thrown together to stand against the forces of darkness
[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.
Ok. I'm going to burst.
Tonight I'm having a second date with a boy I like--taking him to the Arboretum with Toto. EEK.
Go, vw! No wonder you wanted new lipstick. You're going to wow him.
WOO-HOO!!!
I didn't suspect a thing, vw. Woot!
No wonder you wanted new lipstick.
Well, I also wanted it for workish things. It was double-purposed.
I hope Toto is a good boy!
Yay for likable boys! I would likely use a mascara applicator too. Have no makeup skillz.
Pretty dress, Nora.
No bathing suit advice either since the boys swam naked until they developed this silly modesty thing. Well, one did, Bobby would still swim naked if his brother wasn't such a jerk about it. And I would if it weren't for the whole scaring them for life thing.
Way to go, vw!
Wahoo, vw! I hope he lives up to first impressions! You deserve a good one. A GREAT one, in fact.
I hope you & Toto have a great time, vw! Your date is a lucky fella.
Nora, since that dress says that it ties in back, I bet there's a way to make it hug your curves the way you'd like.