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[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.
Oh, Teppy, I'm glad that Tim is able to be firm and set limits for this boy-in-man's-clothing.
Maria, I'm so sorry to hear that there wasn't any better news for your uncle. ~ma for him and for your father, and for the whole family. How heartbreaking. Fuck cancer.
that car has got to go.
If he can come up with the money -- from his mom, grandpa, someone else -- to be able to rent the U-Haul AND the trailer, then I don't care if the car stays. I just want whatever will get him out of here quickest to happen.
(That said, I am not heartless: before I left for work, I put pillows and a comforter on the couch, because I didn't know if he'd be coming to the house after jail to sort through his stuff, and I assumed that he might be needing a long-ass nap, since jail does not seem to be restful.) (As of this morning, he was NOT coming to our house today. I don't know if that's because Tim warned him that I might rip his pancreas out with my teeth, or what.)
I'm caught up but out of lunch break so I'll just say - what WindSparrow said.
Proof that the universe has a sense of humor: the first song that came up on shuffle on my iPod? Lyle Lovett. "That's Right (You're Not From Texas)."
May Tim's soon pop up "All my Ex-s Live in Texas" (with their sons)
Well, the Lyle Lovett song? Goes "That's right; you're not from Texas, but Texas wants you anyway."
IT BETTER FUCKING WANT HIM.
Or maybe Indiana will.
::runs away!::
Steph, I hope that all of this gets resolved soon.
Maria, much ~ma to your uncle, your father, you and all your family.
Marie my best to your family. I'm sorry
Oh, Maria. I wish it had been better news.
Ack, I didn't mean to x-post over Maria's news. My thoughts and prayers are with your family, especially your uncle and your dad, and YOU.
What Teppy said.