beeps Jilli's nose for calling down the Gloom Demons.
Ha! I am impervious to beeping! Really, I am.
twitch
Cordelia ,'You're Welcome'
[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.
beeps Jilli's nose for calling down the Gloom Demons.
Ha! I am impervious to beeping! Really, I am.
twitch
At least the "girls" aren't forced to run in high heels.
*cough* Gyno-American *cough*
JZ, that's fucking AWESOME!
But but but! It's lovely and cool and gloomy now!
No, it's cold and windy and miserable. It's March weather. I wouldn't be complaining if we were having days that stayed in the 60s. It's when, in mid-June, 55 is a balmy afternoon, that I get cranky.
Part of this is that I like to wear skirts, but tights and stockings both wind up causing me discomfort. So summer is when I get to wear skirts, comfortably. But I can't. On account of sucktastic weather.
d - I'm a doof for not asking before ... how's the workaday going?
vw, I like the blue white combination not only because of its summery fun-ness, but because dark colors attract mosquitoes.
::scratches mosquito bites on legs from walking my puppy::
but because dark colors attract mosquitoes.
OOO! Such a good point!
We're having a nice warm summer rain right now. I need to be making out with someone in it.
Whiskey and smokes:
Now 4:00 meeting is pushed to 4:15 and I have an added task.
Never leaving ever.
It's been chilly-for-Utah around here, afternoons in the low 70s. I wish I could cling to this weather forever, because I know in four weeks we'll be looking at 100s.
That Jilli. She's so glass-is-half-full-of-absinthe.
t snerk
No, it's cold and windy and miserable. It's March weather. I wouldn't be complaining if we were having days that stayed in the 60s. It's when, in mid-June, 55 is a balmy afternoon, that I get cranky.
Plei is me. I like 60s just fine. Sunny and 68 is just about perfect (though not for the tomato plants on our deck). But this 50's with wind and rain has got to go. I'm sick of my winter clothes and not being able to read at the bus stop because it's raining, among other things.