The grandson of a friend of my mothers owns Halloween. Seriously, this is an awesome costume [link]
Early ,'Objects In Space'
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.
The grandson of a friend of my mothers owns Halloween. Seriously, this is an awesome costume [link]
that is really made of awesome.
That is a great costume.
As a half-Irish Bible semi-believer, I'd LOVE to know the verse that relates this little tidbit.
Discerning Anglo-Irish liberal Christians want to know, too, so we do. (Mainly so I can point and mock, of course.)
Heh. I thought the mockery was implied. *g*
Much surgery~ma directed Northward, Shir.
I am feeling much better today than I did yesterday. I'm wearing this top (in black, of course) [link] and my little bump looks adorable in it, if I do say so myself.
Is Fay around? I don't remember seeing her for a bit?
I'm glad today is a better day, GC.
She's been posting on LJ, if you're concerned about her.
Thanks, Dana. Not worried, so much as, there was a question I wanted to ask her, and then I realized I couldn't remember the last time I saw her here.
In Wierd Ass Shit That Only Seems to Happen in My Family:
My uncle, our landlord, is know near and far for being a bit of a whackjob. Harmless, really, just kind of nutty. Today, however, his antics prompted a call to me from Joe. "Honey" he says, "Your uncle is wandering up and down our street playing the accordian."
*boggles and is boggled*