Uh oh. I'm that girl. You know the one. The one that can't stop smiling and giggling. Shit. I don't want to be that girl. Except that it's kind of fun.
Third date on Thursday, and then you evil San Franciscoistas get him for a week. Meanies.
'Destiny'
[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.
Uh oh. I'm that girl. You know the one. The one that can't stop smiling and giggling. Shit. I don't want to be that girl. Except that it's kind of fun.
Third date on Thursday, and then you evil San Franciscoistas get him for a week. Meanies.
Hey Utah, is that a quarter in your pocket or are you just happy to see me?
Be that girl, vw! Third date! Third date is completely worthy of fun and smiling and giggling -- long enough to start getting each others' jokes, but early enough to still be all new-boy-smell.
but early enough to still be all new-boy-smell.
And he smells good. Oh, shit.
Oh yeah, giggling and smiling is a very good thing!
Bwah! Never have seen the Utah Quarter. Hee.
Dang, I missed the porn!
Ummmm, yeah, that is all I got.
squee away, vw. I love to hear it.
Did I miss it? I think I missed it.
Ok. Just one quick little story. Or not. It's too mushy.
I'm a dork.
Dork! Tell story, woman!!