Magic beer? Still Magic.
(In case anyone was wondering)
[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.
Magic beer? Still Magic.
(In case anyone was wondering)
Does it melt snow? That's the kind of magic I am in the market for.
Does it melt snow? That's the kind of magic I am in the market for.
If so, I need to let my brother know that there's a beer that makes it less likely he'll fall over.
In the middle of his praying, he gets a call on his cell phone. Without missing a beat in his prayer, he pulls the phone out of his breast pocket just to see who's calling, (presumably) sends the call to voice mail, and pops the phone back into his pocket.
Yes, Sean, that does sound like my people.
On the other hand, I can also answer the phone while standing in a packed bus with bags all over me. It's the "someone may need me!" factor.
Sick Bitches, I hope you are alright.
It was great waking up this morning to Laga's posts. I'm glad my first-ever-Christmas-present arrived, and arrived and received well!
Sick Bitches, I hope you are alright.
I love this line.
I've been clomping around in snow and ice and have failed to hurt myself in any substantial way!
Sick Bitches, I hope you are alright.
Oh, right. Well, it's morning here...
I've been clomping around in snow and ice and have failed to hurt myself in any substantial way!
Wheeeeeeeeeeeeeee!
Wheeeeeeeeeeeeeee!
I feel all accomplished! My sense of self-preservation has kinked into action.
[edit: oh, bloody fucking hell. KICKED into action, kicked.]
I know that feeling... NSM, actually, so I understand.