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[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've gotten purple towels various places, Hil. It's probably just a This Season thing (when seasons change in linens is a mystery to me) - googling gets me Target, Amazon.com, Bed Bath & Beyond, and JCPenney, fwtw.
Purple is also a vodka flavour now.
Well, purple has been a fruit for a long time. I guess it was inevitable.
I don't know what to think about that.
Aw, Seanie. You're so awesome.
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Thanks, -t. I'd looked through Target's website and hadn't seen anything. The towels are pretty low on my list of stuff to buy for the apartment, though, and they can wait until I've got a bit more money -- I have red towels, which are in perfectly good condition, but I've had them since 1999, and I'm just getting sick of them, and purple seemed like a good plan.
I really need to stop trying to organize my books while they're still in the boxes. I should just get the books on the shelves somehow, then get rid of the boxes, and then I can look at the books and figure out which ones I want where.
Me either. Though it was weird when I started dreaming about being pregnant. It's happened a couple of times and kind of freaks me out.
Is this like those times when you dream you're eating a giant marshmallow, and when you wake up your pillow's gone because you stuffed it up your nightie?
Sean, you'd be an excellent daughter dad. I want a daughter (no desire for more children) also. I still think we should have a platonic love child and take turns with her. Or something less creepy. Just saying.
Hee hee! Hey, it's 2010, and we're in L.A. Stranger successful families than that exist.
My biological clock strictly wants kids, perhaps because I am allergic to furry creatures, making me want to run from them more than anything. Even when I am babysitting G and he is being a complete brat, the clock keeps ticking.