I suspect the socks and Fluevogs are having fun times with each other, rather than the church-approved relations for the purposes of procreation.
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.
Damn, I want to yell "GO PUKE IN YOUR APARTMENT" to guys walking by making loud retching noises loudly, followed by self-amused conversation, but I suspect that will just encourage the douches to do it on the spot.
Has anyone seen the new Cheeseburger network site "Historic lols"?
They have a large quantity of old pictures and paintings to caption.
Examples:
I seriously hate everything today. Just two days ago, I replaced the hard drive on my laptop, as it had crapped out. Now my display has crapped out. Don't need this. Can't afford this.
{{{{{Sean}}}}}}
Tpyo Boy, lots of ~ma for your friend, and some for you, too. (Yeah, I know there's a typo there, left it on purpose.)
I found a preeeetty shade of pink in the Sally Hansen display at Walmart. Too bad I just dropped the brush all over myself.
Now you're pretty in pink?
Sigh. I've been sick the last couple of days with a chest cold. Lots of hacking, wracking coughs and general achiness and ennui. No big deal, really; but I've passed it to the little boy. Poor boo's needed comforting once already tonight. He woke up early last night too. We've been fortunate, this is really only his second serious cold. I hope he feels better tomorrow.
Go, Ryan's Immune System, work those antibodies and killer cells. Get 'em, Get 'em, eat those viruses!
Poor Ryan. I hope he is feeling better soon.