There are days where I absolutely wonder how K-Bug is my kid. I'm proud of her and all, but the rebellion has yet to happen. And she turns 19 at the end of this week. Oy.
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.
I am at a meeting planning the gala in a few weeks. Um. Sound is fucked! :: head-desk::
Barb tons of ~ma headed your way.
I called my doctor first thing this morning and left a message because I need a prescription before I leave on Friday. It's my ADD meds, so they can't just call it in. I have to go in am pick it up. No one ever called me back; my doctor's office was never like this until recently.
I'm proud of her and all, but the rebellion has yet to happen. And she turns 19 at the end of this week. Oy.
According to my parents, I never rebelled.
According to me, successful rebellion is best kept secret. And bloodless.
I don't know. But I guess that's why my dad takes so much credit for me and the way I'm adulting, or whatever. And I'm like, "dude! I'm my own person!".
One of my lecturers asked me today how am I with computers (I have a geek aura, or something). I started mumbling few things, because it's not that I'm technophobic, it's just that computers gets mostly suicidal next to me.
A few hours later I understood the answer is that I understand computers enough to communicate with people. When I need or have the chance of making my relationship with people better, I'll take a chance and upgrade/install something. Open-Source is for the soul, and in process. But the real "why I'm using computers" in the first place is that connection to the world.
It sounds right in my head, but I know it'll sound weird when I'll try to tell people that.
She'd have a lot. Vortex does not do anything small. See also: breasts.
unfortunately, see also: ass.
unfortunately, see also: ass
I have ONE friend with big tits and NO ass to balance it out. She tips over a lot. I mean, really, there's a balance issue, and dresses look ridiculous on her.
Nothing unfortunate in seeing Vortex's ass.
Nothing unfortunate in seeing Vortex's ass.
For reals. I was just about to post that.
All kinds of ~ma to you, Barb.
OMG, how was there not BLOOD?
I didn't really care that much about him, so it wasn't like the dashing of all my hopes. He wasn't even quite a fuckbuddy, more like "Hm, I've got an urge--oh, hey, look who's here!" It's why I laughed after I kicked him out, because it was all so ridiculous. Then I got pissed at being used for an even more casual "Hey, look who's handy!" encounter than I was using him, hence the wine. The high angst of a late blooming 20-year-old.
Commercials are angsty when you're 20.
Wine helped with commercials, too, then IIRC.