'Sleeper'
[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, it is--but I mean, it's been on the market for most of a year, and is, by now, a lot cheaper than similar-sized (and smaller!) things that I think are less-nicely located, while other things have sold. Which is what makes me go "what am I missing?" I guess it's gotta be the lack of yard/outdoor/balcony.
Check the records for it on the land use site, for starters. Can you mail me the listing again? I can dig if you want.
Oooh, Plei, you're my hero....insent momentarily.
Oh, bonny, so much ~ma in your direction. And brackets, as well.
And also, yay! and good luck, Kristin, and {{Erin}}.
I don't want to go to uni. I want to be with my dog in his tests. But two people is enough, and it could be the best possible way to distract my mind. Not to mention that I'm not in a position to not going to classes. But I'm so worried.
Wait, scoring PANTIES is a thing now??
For St. Patty's it is. Irish men walk around in kilts, offering fake flowers for a kiss on the cheek, and if they really like you they will put cheap panties on you over your jeans. Ours say "love the Irish."
It seems less skeezy in the moment. Really.
{{{ Shir }}} May the dog tests reveal a quick and easy remedy.
bonny, oodles of ~ma to you and Niki.
Shir, I hope your doggy is soon and easily mended.
Sis and I pooped out after dinner and came back to the compound. Sleeep.
{{{{{bonny&Nikki}}}} Much ~ma of heart and body healing.
And operable~ma for dog of Shir.
good thoughts to both of you, bonny and Shir.
Mmm. I am so very glad my friend Q reminded me of my friend R's party tonight. Heheheheheh. (Earlier I was feeling sickly, and at our personal training session thinking I had nothing going on, and might make tonight a sad "stay home and be on the internet and catch up on tivo and drink tea" thing, and Q was all "Are you going to R's birthday tonight?" and I'd utterly forgotten about it)
Because lo and behold, R has an ex (from a few years ago) who emerged from the wilds of the burbs to celebrate...who's super cute...who thinks I'm super cute...who I spent most of the evening making out with. And who I'm totally going to see again. Exxxxcellent.
Four x's? Must be Teh Hawt. Have fun, meara!