Spike ,'Same Time, Same Place'
[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.
In unrelated news, I have been fighting my mess of a yard this year -- although I'm afraid my efforts come to naught compared to the mighty msbelle -- and here's a blog post with pics of some of the stuff I've done so far.
I'm pretty pleased with myself, since I am a complete neophyte who has long been convinced both thumbs were black!
Flowers! Leaf raking! Might actually be able to entertain outside this summer! Woo! (xpost with Bitches)
Peace and strength to you and yours, Burrell.
And to repeat the truth tellin'
Fuck that noise, Pix. You're a stone hottie.
Fuck that noise, Pix. You're a stone hottie.
Totally this.
Barb!! I finally read your book today! And it was awesome! And I cried!! And I'll send you more coherent praise, but wanted to say something.
Meep! YAY! I love praise from anyone, but it's extra special & spicy when it comes from Mah Bitches.
And because it deserves its own post, peace ~ma to your family, Burrell.
Sorry for your loss, Burrell.
Thoughts for you and your family, Burrell.
I just saw this conversation and and definitely married a hot sexy woman, and she's still and always will be a stone hottie.
And also, condolences to you and your family Burrell.
Now, Matilda, I want to take a moment to show you a CLASSIC ROCK SONG. It's called "Sing" and it's by My Chemical Romance. Please pay attention.
Oh, my goodness! How I’ve missed Emmett and Matilda stories!
I want that for the laundry in my house. Never mind that it's in the next room and I can hear it from here, I WANT THAT.
I am amych! That is AWESOME!
Much work~ma for Brenda. I can relate. Was yesterday the day of nasty meetings?
I've been told so many different things by so many different people I don't even know what to believe now.
UGH. How frustrating. If I were you, I’d start looking into the VT state plan. But, UGH. I hate dealing with insurance crap. Dealing with a bunch of it myself right now, as I’m in the donut-hole, and my prescriptions cost out-of-pocket what my take-home pay is a month. Good times. Good times. I keep telling myself that I didn’t work this hard to get this far to have it all fall to hell, so something will work out. My wish is the same for you, my friend.
I do have the direct number of the person I spoke to so I can call her back and get this expedited.
That is good.
Oh, Burrell, I am so sorry for your loss.
Burell, I'm so sorry. My thoughts are with your family.
It was supposed to rain today, but it turned out to be a gorgeous day and it is still quiet here because tourist season hasn't begun yet.