Oh! Oh, so over the top! But I love...!
Spike's Bitches 45: That sure as hell wasn't in the brochure.
[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! Oh, so over the top! But I love...!
No. Such. Thing.
Those are awesomely droolworthy.
Then some Indian (as in from India, not Native American) guy joined us who was a Buffista in the dream but didn't correspond to any actual Buffista.
Who is this OTHER Indian Buffista? I'ma punch him in the dreamface.
There can be only one?
Clearly, it'd be cause for P-C to adopt a terrible accent and go around beheading people with a katana.
Insanity, thy name is Zero Tolerance:
Man, that's just bullshit.
No one would have known if they hadn't enforced that. Or give her some sort of "suspended" suspension where you assign it on a week off. Jackass. I promise it wouldn't be happening if she was a star quarterback.
Damn right it wouldn't, Trudy.
I don't know what it MEANS, of course, but I blame Laura.
I'm thinking I have to get myself to KC for a F2F at a hospital, and of course bring Sunil with me.
After long flight here (annoying couple next to me who kept having to get up, adorable baby across the aisle who wad super well behaved) am checked in to hotel and upgraded to ocean facing room. Have balcony door open with plans to sleep to sound of crashing surf. Excellent. Except it's only 9pm here. And i'm missing drew in Seattle dangit!
Taxes are finally done. I realized I didn't actually finish them the other week. But they are e-filed! Now I want my return. Now! please?