of course you are. It has to be.
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.
Hil, you have a good mom. I'm sorry you're hurting, though.
Teppy, that's made of awesome.
We're lucky they didn't send us a postcard of Two Girls, One Cup.
Still not Googling that.
I suspect I could believe I was having a nice, calm, measured breakup, right up until the point at which I hit him in the head with an iron skillet.
I wonder if Emeril Lagasse would replace it for you?
Still not Googling that
Go on, DCJ. Man up. What's the worst that could happen?
ewwww.... don't do it. ita's bored right now.
I can't believe we're screening Watchmen right now. I'm all tingly. I walked out after a preview to find a bunch of our employees hanging out. I said, (all gaga) "did you know Johnny Depp's playing Dillinger?"
They looked at me.
"You don't know who Dillinger is do you?"
group headshake.
"Oh well, I bet you're going to love the movie."
oh btw, I only looked up 2 girls 1 cup on wikipedia and I'm still scarred for life.
You need to see it in motion for the best effect.
Go on, DCJ. Man up. What's the worst that could happen?
He could accidentally leave the page up when I walked by, and then Emeril Lagasse would have to replace my frypan?