Also, WS is funny. And, apparently, we have carpenter ants. I'M SICK OF BUGS!
'Dirty Girls'
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.
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)
Oh, DJ, I'm so sorry. Much love to you and your friend.
And yes! Tattoo!
Courtesy of Comic Book Boyfriend (Artwork) and Gay Work Boyfriend (JPG). My brand new tatto!
May not be work safe (boobies)
Ugh, DJ. Ongoing ~ma for your friend.
Peecture!
Oh, that's very cool, DJ!
DJ - much ~ma for your friend.
{{{{DJ & Friend}}}}
Splendid tat design, though.
Thanks! I think I want the snake a bit bigger and maybe not making a complete figure 8, but I'm madly in love with her, and he got just the right look on her face.