I have food! I ordered from a place that does vegetarian versions of Americanized Chinese food, so I've got fake chicken with cashews, hunan fake beef, and asparagus. And lots of white rice. Mmm.
'Him'
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.
Jobma for all!
Yikes, erin, keeping my fingers crossed.
Sigh. D wants to get back together and I said no, and it turns out he came to town hoping I would say yes and he could surprise me. So now he's at a bar three blocks away and asking me what's wrong with him. Did I mention sigh?
Hil, that sounds tasty.
Did I mention sigh?
He's seen too many chick flicks.
Hil, that sounds tasty.
It's greasy and salty and gross and so good. It didn't come with fried noodles, though. I miss the fried noodles. My fortune is "You will enjoy good health, you will be surrounded by luxury."
- phew* vet says Mal is fine, no sign of abdominal tenderness, we shall wait and see if wierd behaviour continues and i'll take him in for an xray if he starts losing appetite or hoarking.
Good news, erin.
More good news: I am finally home and can say what I've been holding in all day.
Fuck off, H.
Fuck off, R.
Fuck off, D.
That is all.
So now he's at a bar three blocks away and asking me what's wrong with him.
which loosely translates to "well I'm here so you should come hang out?" NO.
I have more fuck offs, smonster. You want some?
Fuck off, D.
Oh, erin, thank goodness!