Ah, the Months of Three Paychecks. Truly, they are golden months.
Wrod
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Ah, the Months of Three Paychecks. Truly, they are golden months.
Wrod
Yeah, I get paid once a month. But I still have two golden months - Dec. (xmas bonus) and Feb. (tax refund).
::bites Trudy::
The 3 paycheck months, they are nice. Next one is December, for me.
I've got a potential roommate coming to look at the house tomorrow! It's a little more than he wants to pay (which is ridic b/c it's a BARGAIN considering the rental market here) but at this point I'm just happy to even get someone that far. It's been about a month and half that I've been looking. It's *never* been this hard to find a roommate before. WTF, world? I'm not a leper or a druggie...
Get daddy's glasses, Ryan, get 'em! Muahahahahaahah!
Punctuation for smonster, and for everyone else who wants some.
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And also #@!!&ing *&%!ers !#%&faces
Hope that helps.
Cheerleader Hunts and Kills 10 Foot Alligator
I love that she apparently put a bow in her hair to go gator huntin'.
I'm not a leper or a druggie...
Okay, but make sure to hide your crackpipes anyway.
Was it a DEMON aligtor?
I've got a potential roommate coming to look at the house tomorrow! It's a little more than he wants to pay (which is ridic b/c it's a BARGAIN considering the rental market here) but at this point I'm just happy to even get someone that far. It's been about a month and half that I've been looking. It's *never* been this hard to find a roommate before. WTF, world? I'm not a leper or a druggie...
I had the very same sitch last time I roomie hunted. (Maybe I should have worn a bow?) He and I cut a deal where the amount of his utilities is fixed. I'm happy to eat the occasional difference rather than have gone a month or two without a roomie. And he's never there.
New Ryan milestone: today, he grabbed my glasses for the first time. I am certain it won't be the last.
Emmett broke two of my glasses in his baby and toddler days. I even switched to contacts for a couple years.