vw, are you thinking thinky thoughts, or are you thinking CBD thoughts? Or worse yet, thinky thoughts about CBD?
All of the above. My stomach is in such knots right now. It's crazy. I feel like I might puke.
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vw, are you thinking thinky thoughts, or are you thinking CBD thoughts? Or worse yet, thinky thoughts about CBD?
All of the above. My stomach is in such knots right now. It's crazy. I feel like I might puke.
So much fun watching other people go through that phase of a relationship.
I feel like I might puke too, but that's because my hot cocoa tastes weird. I'll have to fix that.
Much better. It needed some powdered milk and a touch more sweetener.
This part isn't very much fun for me.
Psst, Toto [link]
Ok, I'm evil. What can I say, Toto. I'm trying to distract your mom and disguise the fact that I am deriving amusement from her situation.
This part isn't very much fun for me.
I'm not sure I understand why, bug. Is it the "he likes me/he likes me not" flipping that's making your stomach oogly?
Because CBD Bacon Boy? Likes you.
Is it the "he likes me/he likes me not" flipping that's making your stomach oogly?
No. It's more the, "OMG! I have no idea what I'm doing! I'm certainly going to fuck this up!" I think. But, I can't be sure.
I know he likes me. I'm not quite sure why he likes me, but that's my brain, and I know that.
Also, WS is funny. And, apparently, we have carpenter ants. I'M SICK OF BUGS!
So...yesterday? I went to the doctor with my gay work boyfriend. HIV pos. We've decided that AIDS jokes will still be funny, and that there's no crying at the bar.
Thanks for all the nice thoughts and words. I think I'm done freaking out now.
Also, who wants to see my new tattoo?
Aww, crap, DJ. Ongoing hugs.
(And yes to the tat, in a total mood-shift)