Joyce ,'Chosen'
[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.
Mmmm...blackberries.
Sean, not blinvisible at all. I can't see you, but that's because you are tragically far away. You are absolutely not blinvisible.
Bastards. Ignorant, backwater, just this side of hillbilly, submoronic, wastes of DNA.
I love Barb so so much. This? Is lovely.
GG, I don't know how you do it. I'd be totally and royally pissed.
YAY GC AND ALMOST-DW! Whoo!!!
GG, man. We need to find you a new job ASAP.
Monday I stopped at the grocery store and bought some Half & Half, which was on sale.
Next to the regular Half & Half, they had something called "fat free Half & Half."
The mind boggles.
Sean,I see your pixels
Sean might be invisible, but, I heard him loud and clear!
And all this "I can(t) see you" is not helping clear "Tommy can you hear me..." from the earworm. The joy of doing a musical. Songs never leave for weeks!
Next to the regular Half & Half, they had something called "fat free Half & Half."
I use it in my coffee. Don't try to heat it, it will break in a New York minute.
It would have been funny if the female McGill teams were called the Lady Redmen, but they were not. They had their own name: The Martlets, which were the birds off our crest. Not particularly impressive birds, but at least they were allowed to use their images in their logo. The Redmen went logo-free once they did the PC (and I don't use the term derisively) cleanup.
Way behind here after being out all day at various doctors appts, but wanted to jump in with happy weight news. Sometime since moving to SF about a year ago (I think mostly in the last six months or so), I've lost 15 pounds!
Maybe Hec should add that to his SF recruitment list.
I went to a college whose mascot was The Chaparral. I think they meant Chaparral Bird since there were roadrunners on all the team logo stuff. Not many people realized they were actually the "fighting scrub grass paririe".
Buffistas are amazing. Your encouragement is helping beyond words.
Do it dressed in your finest new Goth apparel as a nice signal finger.
That is certainly part of the plan! First day of school? Frothy, gothy skirt and fitted Victorian~esque jacket.
Jilli, all clicky-links are welcome! This is war and they have crossed a woman (no lady in this situation!) whose Scottish ancestors fought with William Wallace and Robert the Bruce. {I'm a Scottish-Irish-German-French-English, in high school friends told me I had all the 'mean, passionate temperaments'}
Bastards. Ignorant, backwater, just this side of hillbilly, submoronic, wastes of DNA.
Barb, I truly love this. It is the perfect description of so much of at that school.