'Get It Done'
[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.
Rude much?
When I was a student, I never knew what to say to professors.
When I fell for Mr Peabody, I had no idea that he was the World's Sheddingest Dog. There are drifts of white fur everywhere, although it may be better since the thyroid medicine.
bonny, I was in my stage of wearing ankle-length Victorian-style skirts with petticoats, so the small bundle of fluff had a lot to hang on to.
There was a used bookstore that always had cats; whenever I would shop there, we had to do a cat-check under my skirts. The store cats had figured out they could hide under the petticoats and escape to the magical outside when I left.
Next kitty is going to be a grey shorthair. That's what Pete wants.
That's what I wanted too. I got Puppycat. Stupid DxH. He said she looked all playful. No one mentioned she was never going to grow up. I adopted Peter Pan. Patty Pan. Whatever.
When I was a student, I never knew what to say to professors.
This was at the beginning of class. Every other student walked in, put their homework on the pile, and then sat down for class.
bonny, I was in my stage of wearing ankle-length Victorian-style skirts with petticoats, so the small bundle of fluff had a lot to hang on to.
This is the exact image in my mind.
Wait. Has the stage passed? No. Wait. I'm not sure I want to know.
Wait. Has the stage passed? No. Wait. I'm not sure I want to know.
Now my daily wear is knee -length Victorian-ish skirts, with petticoats. Ankle-length skirts are for going out dancing and formal-ish dress-up events.
Ah. Phew. Okay. All remains right with the world.
Great my toilet is making "cat with hairball" noises. And the office told me to use their online portal to put in a service request. Dude, something is possessed, I'd like to actually talk to a human and find out if they are coming today. I have two cats, this sound is making me totally twitchy. And it's a variable sound. I can't even just get used to it.
This was at the beginning of class. Every other student walked in, put their homework on the pile, and then sat down for class.
Hil, you're The Man now. The person in authority has to model the action. So, you will have to say "hi" to every single student as they put down their papers before they get that is the behavior you want. Even if some do it, the others won't until you do.
Oh, the floofiness is apocalyptic. It is unbelievable.
Seabiscuit would probably be happier with a spiked collar than a bowtie. He shook his Christmas jingle bells off by himself.