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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.
Well, at least I have the good sense to know that when I start swouncing around the house singing, I'm drunk! that it's time to drink copious amounts of water.
I do feel bad for my housemates' friend who I can't seem to stop pouncing on (metaphorically).
You're drunk. You've got every excuse.
And yes, do drink water.
I'm drinking seltzer right now. How are things over by you?
Working on several things. Good. Friends make me laugh. All good.
A fair warning: it has been a while since I wrote a lot in English. You might suffer the consequences while I getting used to virtualizing myself and thoughts in English, once more.
well... I'm drunk. You should see what my posts look like before I edit them.
Yes, m'dear. I totally should. evil grin
Now I'm on my seconmd glass of seltzer and my housemates are watching blues vedios while I watch Avatar: The Tales of Ba SIng Se and cry over Iroh's story.
Hmm, ^ that's not so bad unedited perhaps I am starting to sober up.
Morning and happy 2011, all. I fell asleep two minutes before midnight, then got woken up repeatedly by fireworks that sounded too close for comfort. It may have been the elderly people next door (who covered the front of their house with "YAY CHRISTMAS!!!" type decorations a week ago. They seem like their holidays).
Today I am taking clothes to the cleaner's, then looking for an open cafe in which to read journal articles. It's an exciting life.