Tep, I'm going to try to come to the shindig tomorrow, and if that doesn't work I'll aim for some of the Sunday festivities. Either way I'll text you (and identify myself so the mysterious 707 number is less mysterious) some time tomorrow.
Love makes you do the wacky.
Willow ,'Beneath You'
F2F5: I forget that everyone isn't us
Plan what to do, what to wear (you can never go wrong with a corset), and get ready for the next BuffistaCon.
-t - Oct 11, 2013 1:50:56 pm PDT #9759 of 12695
I am a woman of various inclinations and only some of the time are they to burn everything down in frustration
Steph L. - Oct 11, 2013 1:52:11 pm PDT #9760 of 12695
I look more rad than Lutheranism
Yay! Did I mention the bidet has a HEATED SEAT?
-t - Oct 11, 2013 2:01:36 pm PDT #9761 of 12695
I am a woman of various inclinations and only some of the time are they to burn everything down in frustration
YOU DID NOT
Steph L. - Oct 11, 2013 2:04:37 pm PDT #9762 of 12695
I look more rad than Lutheranism
Get here and check it out. WITH YOUR BUTT.
-t - Oct 11, 2013 2:09:49 pm PDT #9763 of 12695
I am a woman of various inclinations and only some of the time are they to burn everything down in frustration
Long shot, I know, but is there by any chance parking at this swank place? I think I will drive.
Steph L. - Oct 11, 2013 2:19:25 pm PDT #9764 of 12695
I look more rad than Lutheranism
Just street parking, alas.
-t - Oct 11, 2013 2:39:33 pm PDT #9765 of 12695
I am a woman of various inclinations and only some of the time are they to burn everything down in frustration
'Scool, I will take my chances. I've had pretty good luck parking in that neighborhood before.
Lee - Oct 11, 2013 3:27:40 pm PDT #9766 of 12695
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
cries
-t - Oct 11, 2013 6:39:15 pm PDT #9767 of 12695
I am a woman of various inclinations and only some of the time are they to burn everything down in frustration
Because...parking?
Lee - Oct 11, 2013 6:52:02 pm PDT #9768 of 12695
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
I'm not going to be able to make tomrrow's shindig. My butt and I are very sad.