maybe you have developed a twitch you didn't realize. Evolution at it's best.
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.
I assume you've seen this, Jilli?
Yes, and blinked a lot at the page. Because somehow I never expected to see a mini top hat for sale at Torrid. I don't know why, I just didn't.
With a little veil!
(I likey the little veil)
My stomach fooled me into thinking I could eat something.
t cue hollow laugh
I have become the whiniest person in Whineyville.
I don't think Whineyville would know what to do with projectile vomiting.
Oh, Ginger! Still?! That's just evil!
I guess if this is still around tomorrow, I should get myself to a medical-type person. Sigh.
Probably. If nothing else, you'll probably need fluids.
What, doesn't everyone agree with me all the time? Isn't that a law or something?
::blinks::
::decides it's the product of jetlag, goes back to staring mindlessly at magazines and random websites::