Seriously, it's just the two of you, you make dinner (together?) and then he just slumps off to the couch and leaves you alone? I hope you're not feeding him again before Saturday.
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.
And, I realize I'm bitching about a really small thing.
not small. It's got me pissed and it's just words on a screen to me.
We're having a planned breakup. Apparently they're all the rage. Or something.
Oh, these kids today!
Oh believe me, I'm hearing you, VW. So much...
you make dinner (together?)
Only if opening the wine counts as helping with making dinner.
Oh, these kids today!
I know! Crazy, isn't it?
the only way I'll do the cooking and the cleaning on my own is if someone else buys the groceries.
The alien abduction/sexual slavery/polka bit was removed in an edit today
How weird that I just stumbled across it today. This Means Something! Especially since I found it while doing research on an X-Files/Supernatural crossover fic.
Cue the Twilight Zone theme.
I don't think it is a small thing, vw. I think it's likely a good example of how you are in different places in life and that he is probably too immature for you.
Oh believe me, I'm hearing you, VW. So much...
Yeah, I betcha are!
the only way I'll do the cooking and the cleaning on my own is if someone else buys the groceries.
Well, he did walk Toto when he got here...
How weird that I just stumbled across it today. This Means Something! Especially since I found it while doing research on an X-Files/Supernatural crossover fic.
::twitches::
::checks for alien lurkers::
::reinforces tinfoil hat::