So, it seems Vortex is having us all for supper tonight. I'll bring some wine.
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.
I will (hopefully) be adding more in the near future, but in the meantime: my baby masters technology. [link]
Technically, instant noodles are Japanese.
Didn't quite what I had in mind, but fair enough.
And now... my darlings, I'm so very happy to report I'll have social life! this weekend. So I better get up and get ready for them.
As for myself, in a perfect world where I could give up coffee and chocolate, I'd do so.
See, I think in a perfect world, there would never be any reason to give up either.
signed, Drinking My Coffee Right Now
I sit corrected.
~ma for you, ND.
I'm in one of those moods where I'm just stunningly pissed at stupid people, both in my immediately vicinity and at the macro level. RAQ SMASH!!!!
i'm incredibly impressed that i've managed to stay caught up with this thread since it turned over. i have nothing interesting or productive to add though.
mostly, i'm trying to look busy at work because i really don't have anything to do.
I just sneezed so hard I pulled a muscle. Stupid pregnancy.
When it involves food, it's astonishing how quickly they learn a routine. Seriously.)
You've learned the secret to a happy home, right there, Steph.
The critters who aren't food motivated are so very much more work.
billytea, I'm thinking Ryan is prepping for a great life as a playah. Look at that saucy smile and that shmooove gaze. Heartbreaker!