then retreating back to songs that aren't necessarily about sex.
Speaking of, I really should go to bed.
Bug fell out of bed at 3am with a crash. She's fine
so? no bubblewrap then? Either way, sleep~ma for you. Heck, for all the insomniac Bitches (myself included).
Oh, Sox. Poor Bug and you.
Sleep~ma to you and omnis.
my cheese sandwich is too melty. I'm losing cheese!
Laga, you'll always be cheesy to me.
There's really not enough coffee in the mornings to be able to follow the past 72 posts.
Sorry now that I feel over and went boom last night.
But at least I slept.
nice bruise on her cheek this morning - ah Christmas photos. yay.
I'm waiting on some test results that were supposed to be in Friday - I want them to come back all-clear, nothing to see here - and they should. But it really is all I want for Christmas right now.
Shir & Laga - that is the best seekrit santa watch-n-post ever.
peace~ma to the Gaza Strip.
More peace, please. Peace is good.
I'm watching A Christmas Story with students for the second day in a row. Why do NYC public schools make us work on the 23rd? Don't they know what it's going to be like?
Why do NYC public schools make us work on the 23rd?
Dude, seriously? They let our minions out on Friday.
And of course now Nate is sick. Because that's just how I roll.
Oh, no, Sean. Much health~ma for S and some coping~ma for you, too.