"I Am Drunk, Horny, and Would Like To Get Through This Dinner So That I May Get Laid."
Dawn ,'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.
Oh, lord. I don't think I could be serious at that restaurant.
I Am Cupcake! I Am Absinthe! Yes, I Want The Chocolate And Alcohol, Do Not Question Me!
Tho' I AM amused by imagining Pete being taken to that restaurant. His facial expressions would be fantastic.
Tho' I AM amused by imagining Pete being taken to that restaurant. His facial expressions would be fantastic.
I am thinking it would be worth it to go to that restaurant if Pete were there.
His facial expressions would be fantastic.
I am embittered yet adorable.
Good god, Gud. (And yes, despite the flippancy of how that looks, that's the first thing that game to mind)
The universe really needs to stop with the gigantic game of Tragedy Bingo.
I Am Cupcake!
Yes, yes you are.
I told my friend K about Cafe G and she asked if there was a dish called "I am Jack's Smirking Revenge".
Laga, I was just about to post "I am Jack's Bleeding Ulcer."
Pete says that he will happily go to this restaurant, and he will order things such as "I Am Rainbow. Cocksucker."
The Infamous BlueJay says she wants to be able to sit across from Pete, and will join in the hilarity.
Oh Pix, I am feeling your pain right now. DH had a contracting gig and, even with the withholding from both our jobs, our taxes are ugly this year. Sigh. Oh well.
As for that Cafe EmbarrassYourself, I feel like these days there are plenty of delicious vegan options around that DON'T make me roll my eyes when I order.