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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.
isn't it Meara's birthday??
Well, it is in Australia...
Hee! My friend Libby is an excellent photographer. This is a sample of how we spent Wed. afternoon: [link]
Holy mother, Jilli, that profile picture is SCORCHING.
I can't wait to see the rest of the set. I hope the photo of me using the guitar as a mirror to check my lipstick turned out.
Pete was astonished by the iPhone photo I posted in LJ on Wednesday, because it really WAS like looking through some sort of portal to me in 1993.
{{{Vortex}}} I'm glad your mom came around (as much as she was going to), but I'm still very sorry for all the stress and sadness. I'm thinking about you.
Love that pic, Jilli. You, literally, RAWK! You also look like you've lost a ton of weight. Your cheeks have hollows in them! Hot, but you are still eating, right? Take care of you.
The newest fire is way too close for comfort, though I know we're too far away to be in any real danger. I heard on the way home that it's already consumed 1500 acres and is 0% contained. I'm very glad that our friend B. is housesitting tonight as we're going down to San Diego to see Drew's mom. I'd be too worried to leave, otherwise.
Happy Australian Birthday, meara! I'll wish you an American happy birthday tomorrow.
Also, Drew and I switch sides depending on who has to get up first since our bed is against a wall.
Then again I share my bed with a teddy bear, laptop, random clothes, cell phone, five pillows, 'Trick the iPod and two cats. I sleep where I can.
Hee. Having seen this, it makes me smile. You're so cute curled up amongst all your things!
Your cheeks have hollows in them! Hot, but you are still eating, right? Take care of you.
Yes, I'm still eating. I did lose weight on book tour, but the appearance of cheekbones in the photos is due to good angles, not starvation.
I'm glad you've got someone housesitting for you so you won't worry.
That picture is everything adorable and kinda squinchy about the 90s.
I am glad you and Drew have trustworthy and soothing housesitters, K.
Hee. Having seen this, it makes me smile. You're so cute curled up amongst all your things!
Hey, I sleep where the Kittenish lets me cuddle. It's a thing.
I sleep on the left side of the bed, but that's where the window with the tree, is. When I was with Sweet Crazy Ex I slept on the right because he liked the wall (different apartment).
This is a sample of how we spent Wed. afternoon:
Unspeakably adorable.
Emmett's eating Star Trek waffles for dinner.
Aims, pick some of these up for Joe, will you? I'd be sad if he never ate Star Trek waffles.