'Selfless'
[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.
Happy Ryan day! Can't believe he's 2.
Plei, your new dog is a beauty. A friend of mine also has a greyhound and loves her.
I see that Matilda is continuing her quest for world domination.
Shoe post! I have these on today (first time) and I loves them! Shoes: [link] Side: [link]
Oh, and a recent shot of my little beauty: [link]
Cute Shanie.
GC, he continues to grow more and more adorable. How's that possible? What're you feeding him?
"NO, Mommy." Her voice got steely. "I mean, tell me their names."
Marvelous!
In 20 years I'll be 68. I should still be around, right, to see the world Matilda and Owen and the rest of the amazing Buffista sprog will create? Because I'm looking forward to that.
Aww, Shane!
Ah-ha! I found my set of colored pencils. This is especially good timing, as today is the day we go to the vet and pick up Tzepesh's remains. We're sending him to Beacon Hill Biological, who will eventually send us back his skeleton.
What're you feeding him?
Well, he's still on Mama's milk at 16 months grumble, grumble. I wouldn't really mind except he's still nursing like a newborn. It's kind of nuts lately.
Could praying types please send one up for my soon-to-be father-in-law? Fuck cancer, again, and all that. It may be urgent, or it may be another of the thousand near-emergencies that turn out not to be quite as bad as we think. I'm a mean, selfish person who's losing the plot because my wedding is ten days away. But that doesn't appear to be stopping me losing the plot over that.
Let it be a quite boring nothing ~ma coming your StBFiL, Seska.
Tzepesh's remains. We're sending him to Beacon Hill Biological, who will eventually send us back his skeleton.
The cat skeletons are surprisingly cheery.
~ma to your STBFiL, Seska.
I'm sorry about your kitty, Jilli.