yay for good news!
'Ariel'
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.
Aw, vw! I'm so chuffed for you, girl! How did you meet him? Does he have good prospects? Are his intentions honourable?
Okay, scratch those last two. But yeah - how did you meet him?
JZ - that's a FABULOUS Hecugift. Although initially I only looked at photo 1, and thus was puzzled about the porniness.
goes off to Google up a Utah quarter.
How did you meet him?
crazyblinddate.com. No, really.
Does he have good prospects?
Yeah, actually he seems to.
Are his intentions honourable?
As far as I can tell.
Okay, scratch those last two. But yeah - how did you meet him?
Oh, oops. Well, I answered anyways.
crazyblinddate! How fun.
that's about as porny as a Utah quarter
Wow. I just googled. That's...wow. Some artist is laughing really hard out there.
YAY good dates, vw! I'm thrilled you're having fun.
Vortex, I meant to say earlier that I'm very sorry about your unexpectedly huge party. I can't believe someone would invite anyone if the evite didn't specifically say it's okay to do so. Also, YAY EVIL BOSS LEAVING!
How is a person supposed to fall asleep when they feel like this? I'm so wide awake and wired, but I SO need to go to sleep!
Third date on Thursday, and then you evil San Franciscoistas get him for a week. Meanies.
YAY!
Ok. He paid for dinner, and I thanked him and said, "I'm not used to being so spoiled." And he said, "Well, that's just wrong. You should always be spoiled."
Very true!
Why can't I concentrate on math today? Like, at all? While I was at the office this afternoon, I first edited some stuff that really didn't need to be edited, then cleaned my desk, then cleaned the big whiteboard, then sat staring at the same page while daydreaming for about an hour.
How is a person supposed to fall asleep when they feel like this?
Fall asleep? A person is supposed to stay up late and babble happily at her fellow bitches about Mr. Still Needs A Bitch Nickname.
babble happily at her fellow bitches about Mr. Still Needs A Bitch Nickname.
I KNOW! We need to come up with a name!