Well, first you need to understand that all sex toys are potential dog toys if not properly secured. It's the other side of the equation where it gets scary. The best I can say is keep 'em separate. And maybe color code?
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.
There. Am red head again. With blonde streaks. Maybe now I'll go get them purpled.
Ahem. Well that night didn't go as planned.
I met up with the girl inhaf been seeing (but who I'd gotten a weird cold shoulder vibe from for the past week or two). Figured we'd talk and agree it was over. Instead we talked, agreed we'd been very badly communicating, and it shouldn't be that hard, but she's all "lets just date!" and I'm thinking "can't we just nit talk for a bit and then if we need to, hook up occasionally?"
So she takes off because she has to work in the morning. I dance. Lalalala dancing. And then head over to other dancing, after not really planning to. And a girl I know is there, and I'm vaguely flirty...and then all of a sudden there's this tango instructor from out of town who is with us and flirty...long story not all that short, I ended up in her hotel room for a while. Who knew?
Problem being I'm supposed to go out with dating girl tomorrow night, and tango is all "but you have to come to the tango dance! And then go out dancing with me after!". Sigh.
Health~ma for ND.
I hope it's nothing serious with ND. It's past time you guys caught a break.
Sending ~ma for Drew. Hope you feel better, quickly.
ack, health~ma for Drew, that sounds less than happy-making
Much ~ma for Drew.
Flaming liver!
Count me in as sending more Health ~ma for Drew.
Sending good vibes your way, ND.
meara, ain't that the way? Back when I was dating, it was usually long long stretches of dry desert, with an occasional deluge of attention.