Hee! Amarna wouldn't let me get dressed this morning because I was skritching The Spot along her spine that gets her to lick my hand/arm nonstop.
'War Stories'
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.
Oh me. I'm grading my kids weekly journals and here's an entry for today that made me laugh:
Yesterday was a normal busy day in Ms. M's class. Also my wrist was hurting me very badly due to all that arm wrestling in lunch. But I hope you have a nice weekend. Ms. M.
Cute entry there, Ms. M.
IOmememeN, why do I not have an extra $120 lying around so I could buy this dress: [link]
Can we get Dr House?? Seems the docs think my dad has a pulmonary anerism (blood clot in the lungs). So they ordered some ct scans. No word on results yet. Or results of the psych eval. I'm afraid of the direction this is all heading. And it's about the only way work will approve time off. And I would rather not need to take it.
Hey, there Cthulhu: [link]
Heh. I grabbed my tagline from that earlier....
{{omnis}}
(((((Omnis)))))
[[[[[Omnis]]]]]
{{{{{{Omnis}}}}}}
Heh. I grabbed my tagline from that earlier....
How did I not notice that before? Cthulhu must have eaten my brain.