That shit be messed up, yo.
This emerging from virtual-Pete's virtual-mouth just made me spurt real cherry limeade all over my legs and desk.
'Lessons'
[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.
That shit be messed up, yo.
This emerging from virtual-Pete's virtual-mouth just made me spurt real cherry limeade all over my legs and desk.
See, I'm totally charmed by the notion of vampire moths. But then, they aren't anywhere near where I am.
Or possibly for Seattle, The Queen of the Goths and her Saint Clovis.
If Clovis gets a sainthood, does that mean we can finally start our cult? We've been very patient ...
This emerging from virtual-Pete's virtual-mouth just made me spurt real cherry limeade all over my legs and desk.
Virtual WIN.
If Clovis gets a sainthood, does that mean we can finally start our cult? We've been very patient ...
I'm not sure you can have a sainted devilbunny. it would be like having salty sugar... something's gotta give.
Tis raining in Colorado and I'm slightly tipsy.
That shit be messed up, yo.
Oh, Pete, that is adorable.
I'm not sure you can have a sainted devilbunny. it would be like having salty sugar... something's gotta give.
Now I want a grey sea salt caramel ...
Anyway, of course the devilbunny can be sainted! All will be explained once you accept us as the leaders of your future. Trust us.
Fuck. Crying again. Hate stress. Hate grad school. Hate research.
{{{{{ Hil }}}}}
Thanks, omnis.
Aww, damn, Hil. I hope the stress gets better.
Hey, Jilli--could you give me a call on the phone thinger? I want to bitch about an Evil Empire thing but I can't do it on mail.
... Just got back from squishing more mini spiders.
Gah.
Sorry to hear that, Hil.