Hiccup
Spike ,'Get It Done'
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.
Hiccup
I still think the GILF is totally undeserving of the hotness of meara but if all you want is crazy monkey love with no strings attached, go for it!
Hee. Sox is hiccuping. For a second I thought it was a "I'm drunk" thing, and then I realized that it was really early in the mornign for that.
Laga, I don't think there is anything on the table other than crazy no strings attached sex being offered. GILF does not really do relationships right now. Well, sort of she does. But I am DEFINITELY not trying to get into that there.
There needs to be sex already, damn it!
Yeahhhhhhh. Though it occurred to me this morning that one pertinent question to ask before anything went down would be "how often, given both our busy schedules, do you think we're going to be able to do this?" because I'd really like an answer to that before I get my hopes up or anything. I mean, would she be thinking of this as a once a month thing? A once a week thing? A "let's have lots of fun for several weekends and then cool it off" thing? I mean, obviously that would depend, but...yeah.
Of course, I'm about to go to a brunch where she'll be, so we'll see if she acts as though this conversation never took place. Which is ENTIRELY LIKELY. I am prepared for that...
What are the non-F2Fing Bitches doing this weekend?
Um, the boy is at my place. We were going to be at his place, but his landlord was replacing the wallpaper. Our plans were thwarted, so now we are here.
It's good to have him home...let's just leave it at that.
It's good to have him home
Yaaaaaay!
My boy and my brand new kitteh will finally be home in a few hours...
Packing, enduring my mom's grumpy mood, packing, getting ready for yet another open house, packing, avoiding packing, packing.
Oh, that's very fun, Jars!
You know what's kind of fun? Sitting at the table with my boyfriend, while we both surf the Internet.
I said boyfriend. Hee.
Oh, Suzi, that sounds miserable. Hang in there!