{{Kristin}}
Spike's Bitches 44: It's about the rules having changed.
[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.
Fuck cancer. And the horse it rode in on.
{{{{Pix}}}}
No brackets, please. I mean, thank you very much for the support, but seriously, I'm okay. I just needed to say it.
Double fuck cancer.
sometimes you just get brackets because we like you.
and
Fuck Cancer
Thanks. Love you guys.
I think I just saw a guest walk out of the snack bar with a fresh icee. We've bee closed since 8:30. There's really no point in going after her.
edit: nebbermind- I just checked the camera & she never went behind snack bar so unless she has Stretch Armstrong arms that wasn't a fresh icee she was holding. Red & blue conical cell phone cozy?
Fuckity. Kneecap just slid out of place. I got it back where it's supposed to be, but I know this is going to be swollen later.
This has totally been a nibbled to death by ducks week.
ouch! Those are some nasty ducks right there. Shoo evil ducks!
Stupid ducks. Tell 'em to go aflac themselves.