I'm currently on lunch break from class--have to go back at 1:15 until we're done, hopefully by 4:00. Then, I really should get started on my paper that's due next Saturday when I get home by 5, after I feed my cat, that is. She didn't like that I was reading my textbook this morning, and squeezed in around the book onto my chest for some petting. I ended up putting the book on the couch next to me and tried to read around her head.
Spike ,'Selfless'
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.
Yay on the house, smonster!
Smonster, that's awesome!
Yay smonster! Now I really extra want to plan a trip down there, maybe around halloween.
I am utterly thrilled, smonster!
"I love it when a plan comes together."
Yay, smonster!
IOmeN, why does it never fail that a woman drowning in perfume sits next to me in the theatre? Instant headache.
(Unpacks bottle of Allure from my "Visitin' Barb" bag.)
Fragrance should be SUBTLE, people.
I wish I could afford parfum, as I would like to apply just a soupcon. I try for 1/2 a spritz, but it's almost impossible to achieve.
Oh, cool shower with mint shower gel, and a glass of cold fresh-brewed ice tea with lemon after 2 hours weeding.
THAT'S motherfuckin' rapture, yo.
Woo, smonster!!!
Awesome news, smonster!
Congrat, smonster.