Oh, Erin, how sad. I am glad you could be there for her.
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.
Her cousin had been shot in a drive-by, and then people came to the hospital and tried to kill him.
Aiyeee! I don't expect you'll be getting those kind of texts from your students at (I hope) your new school.
Oh, Erin, I'm sorry. She doesn't know me, but if you see her, give her a hug from me.
babysitting a 9 mo.old
we had an hour of happy fun baby
then 40 mins of emo baby
then nap baby. woo hoo!
then the dog barked at NOTHING and brought back emo baby
now she is curled up on my shoulder fighting sleep baby
fighting sleep baby
Worst kind of baby, IME
then the dog barked at NOTHING and brought back emo baby
Bad Dallas!
ITA.
I will. I told her I was applying for that school, and she was all, Dude, you'll have NO problems!
I'm meeting her for her birthday, and I'll give her a big hug. She's such a sweetheart.
Oh, Erin. I'm so sorry.
Bad Dallas
oh no, we're at her house. it was her dachsund Pickle