I use kahlua all the time.
Yummy!
[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 use kahlua all the time.
Yummy!
Also, it's a little late now, but did anyone wish javachik a Happy Birthday today? It was her birthday, and I missed it with allthe traveling. So Happy belated Birthday, darlin'! You're the best!
V. Sweet, Pix, thanks. Yes, between Twitter and Facebook, I was happily overwhelmed with all of the best wishes! It was grand!
Typo, hope you're at the dentist now, getting proper care and painkillers.
(and Natter--you saw the Natter, right?)
Okay, flowy dress opinion:
or
I'm leaning towards Riona, because the hem circumference is enormous (208") and would be a great flowy summer dress. But I wonder which bodice would look better on me.
Whichever one I get will almost surely be that deep blue color.
Apparently my 24 year old nephew josh is going to walk across the US.
Any spare anti-killed/mugged/beaten ~ma would be appreciated.
x-posted with Beep me.
Wow, Daniel, I'm always in awe of people who do that.
Bonny, didn't you walk across the country?
It sounds as if he's not talking a computer. Huh.
He doesn't sound as if he has a specific route.
He's a Buffy fan, BTW.
Hmm, maybe we could provide him some check-in points. Or at least contacts along the way. Any ideas?
I think Riona is prettier, Steph.
Me too
Technical issues here. Mom and I had a huge fight yesterday. My tech-phobia combined with my obsessive need to mind-fuck everything that bothers me led me to say ugly things. I feel bad, and the whole impairment thing means I can't say...I don't know, "I'll make dinner...you go relax." or anything. Not that that would be a treat...we have a real culinary non-legacy in our family. But I wish I could offer. Or I wish I could have stayed cute enough that drawing a picture would help.(Not that I got a picture to look like I wanted it to either, but when you're eight you're the only one who cares. Or at least I was.)