So, my lunch is homemade chicken soup with snap peas, tomato chunks, yellow squash, and recently-harvested-and-dried wild sage a coworker gave me. I wish I could pour some through the internets for you sickies.
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 tomorrow a Day Without Cats on the Internet Day? You might want to stock up, Windsparrow.
Oh Em Gee! However shall I cope? I will be forced to soothe my battered soul with bukkit-less walruses.
I'll need to change my avatar everywhere to a kitten. Power to the pooties!
Huh. For some reason, I am in the Fan History Wiki. And I do say "for some reason," because there's nothing there! It just says when I joined LJ and a few random fandoms and communities I am associated with. I mean, come on, you're going to bother to put me in the damn thing and not even note my most prominent fandom? Really?
Oh, the page appears to have been created by a bot last year. Weird. Now I am less flattered.
The woman who runs FanHistory is psychotic and greedy, so don't be flattered. And don't give her any page hits.
Yeah, I had a feeling that I'd heard bad things about the site.
A fashion question: If you saw someone wearing this sweater [link] would you say "Cool" or "Dork"? I kind of think it would look good on me with jeans and a white shirt, but I'm waffling. It's 30% off.
Oh, it's gorgeous!
I think it would look beautiful on you, Ginger.
It'd look fantastic with your coloring, Ginger. Get it!