I've got an arugula & bacon quiche in the oven, but it won't be ready until 7:15. Stoopid non-instant quiche.
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.
OMG, Bourbon is MAGIC. As is my couch.
BLISS.
Bourbon is MAGIC.
True dat.
As is my couch.
I haven't met your couch, so I'll have to take your word on it.
Which reminds me that I need to invoice the nuns for the design work I did earlier this summer so that I can buy a couch that doesn't magnetically attract and hold pet hair.
Also? I have "Sweet Transvestite" stuck in my head.
Trifecta: in persuing The Wikipedia, I see that Tim Curry played Mozart in the stage production of Amadeus. Opposite Ian McKellen as Salieri.
I would have KILLED to see that.
t edit They were both nominated for a Tony as best actor; McKellen won.
I would have KILLED to see that.
I may have to kill because I MISSED that.
a couch that doesn't magnetically attract and hold pet hair.
This is why I have a slipcover.
You *should* meet my couch! Why don't more Buffistas come to Salem? t glares at Aims
I may have to kill because I MISSED that.
Right??? Like Patrick Stewart in Othello.
This is why I have a slipcover.
Our couch is old and uncomfortable, so the nun money (since it isn't regular income that I budget for) is going to be exchanged for goods in the form of a couch. (Which I might be smart about and buy a slipcover for.)
I recommend the slipcover.