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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.
X-posted size chart!
She's probably in 100s, Aims. Maybe 90s for skirts, but probably 100s for dresses.
Ok, so she's bewtween a 90 and a 100. Awesome. That will help with eBaying.
I wish her preschool required uniforms. Truly.
Dear D,SHW,
I'm guessing you realized you were being a shit since you cleaned the house and made dinner. Thank you. Chances are now pretty good that I will come get you when you get off work.
Don't do it again.
Love,
Your really pretty awesome wife
::misses having a toddler to dress in cute clothes::
I'm feeling like a real meanie, right now. One of the engineers I work with got a call asking for a reference for someone else who used to work here. Instead, he told me about it and gave me the phone number and the e-mail of the recruiter. So, I just fired off my resume to the recruiter. Um.
Cash, Liv is just amazingly gorgeous.
Okay, amych, smonster, calli, amyth, and flea, gullywasher has arrived. Intense, but it's slacking off after about 20 minutes. --end weather report.
I just love spousal communication. Especially when it actually communicates.
Don't do it again.
At least you didn't react the way the angry Russian wife did.
Death by sleeper sofa. That's gotta hurt.