The songs sound really different when it's James and not your dad pausing to screw up and say "Oh, shit," in the middle.
Xander ,'Beneath You'
Spike's Bitches 46: Don't I get a cookie?
[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.
Happy New Year, Bitches!
smonster, you still haven't watched Inception with them yet?
Okay, I need to let that goooo.
Not happening tonight, amyth. We're watching Doctor Who, they didn't have the endurance for Inception tonight.
I think running around taking care of dad yesterday really took a toll on me. My lungs hurt again, not badly, but they didn't hurt yesterday.
And I know that pleurisy can take a while to get over, so I'm not alarmed. Just wiped out.
So staying in tonight was the right choice. I'm about to go sear some scallops and serve them over lime rice, drink some fizzy drinks (champagne for me, sparkling grape juice for The Boy), watch Big Bang Theory, and call it a year.
Sounds like an excellent plan.
You are all wonderful people and I love you, and it sucks balls that I've never met 99.9% of you.
It sucks balls I've never met 100% of you.
On that note, a friend (who lives a few miles from me, and who I haven't seen in years) just posted that her resolution is to see as many FB friends as possible in the flesh this year.
Now that's a resolution I can get behind. I think I'ma steal it and try to keep count.
That sounds like a wonderful resolution, and a fun one too!