erika, I usually have some sort of stomach ailment that often (although today's is extra special). For me, I'm sure it is relate to my disability. Do you think that might have something to do with your stomach troubles.
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You're not really going to get her educational games, are you omnis? Jesus, man, why not just buy her socks.
You're the Uncle! You don't have to buy responsible toys. You're supposed to get her the cool shit that her parents won't buy her. Don't you understand your role at all? You're the end-around from parental pressure and expectations.
You know what's cool on DS? The Lego Star Wars and Indiana Jones and Batman games.
Frank, that's horribly sad news. But I do admire his response, and also the brother who's taking time off to travel with him.
It might, I suppose, although one side of the family is...sort of plagued by digestive ick.I have eliminated most of the irritating food, but there are days when it doesn't seem to matter what it is. The fact that it's usually in the small hours and my aim is terrible is just a sick joke.
It might, I suppose, although one side of the family is...sort of plagued by digestive ick.I have eliminated most of the irritating food, but there are days when it doesn't seem to matter what it is. The fact that it's usually in the small hours and my aim is terrible is just a sick joke.
Are you on anything for acid reflux? That might help.
Yeah, and mostly it works well. Frank, man, I'm sorry. Rough night last night, but I've got to quit reading Beep Me last.
~ma for Frank. I'm terribly sorry.
I agree with Hec's assessment of your role as uncle, o_a. Another fun one she might like is Nintendogs.
I feel like crap but am at work because my boss has a trip to prepare for on Monday which he just told me about yesterday. Afternoon.
Thanks again. I haven't had anyone to talk to this about, as I was the first one in my family that they told. Thanksgiving dinner was just SO not the time to make this sort of announcement. I think by now they've told other people in the family, but I'm not going to assume anything until I know for sure. It was nice to get a chance to get it out somewhere.
And again. Seriously. Fuck cancer.
Oh, {{{{{{Frank}}}}}} I'm so sorry.
So sorry, Frank. Fuck cancer sideways.