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'A Hole in the World'
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.
Okay, it's Friday morning and I just got to work, and I'm already having Sunday night dreads about next week. This is a new record, and doesn't bode well, I don't think.
Sigh, where's my TGIF?
Whew, glad you got some coffee, smonster.
{{{{amyth}}}} Got nothing useful to say about your middle brother. Sadly even a giant, industrial-sized cluestick would not be long enough to reach him from here.
{{{{{{amyth}}}}}} You are under so much stress. I'm sorry you are stuck feeling so anxious.
Thanks. I just need to find some energy and motivation and get something done today. If I can do just a little of that, I think it will build on itself, and make me feel better.
I am sorry that amyth's brother is probably an asshole. He may set a new standard, although I have not seen my family's assholes in a life-altering situation yet,so I hesitate to say[Relative] would never do that, cause some of them might. But that's low, dude. Connie, I don't think it's the same.
Babysitting on 2 hours sleep is not a lot of fun.
As chock-full-of-idiots as my sibs are, at least they're not self-centered douchebags. Sorry, amyth.
James Marsters got married, yo.
Remember when we were his bitches by extension? Lo, the time has passed.