Ack.
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.
FNL explained to me what a "Post Play" is. Aside from that, it hasn't taught me all that much about football. It's a well written drama. That's what I watch it for.
ND pixels! It's good to see them.
Ooops, sorry about that, must have forgotten to zip up completely.
(I've determined that I really truly am immune. If repeatedly mainlining FNL couldn't get me over my total "wait, there's a football season going on?"ness, nothing ever will.)
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Except not at seeing Drew! Any of Drew. Don't zip up on our account.
the more Drew pixels the better
FNL didn't so much teach me about football as help me get over my lifelong hatred of it.
(It's a co-worker thing. Somehow it's funnier to Bevis-quote back the non-dirty word.)
Oh man, that takes me back.
(In middle school my not-a-boyfriend and I thought "Hehe - she said Side Side Angle" was the most hilarious joke ever made about geometry class. It's really no wonder we never even kissed. What nerds.)
So I hear there's some kind of sporting event going on tonight?
Indeed! Got me home from work early, too!
Drew! Any of Drew. Don't zip up on our account.
the more Drew pixels the better
Somehow, I get the feeling this will comeback to haunt at f2f. :: snerk ::
Good to see your pixels Drew!
(not here. Making cables for load in. uggg)