If you pockets aren't filled with chum they won't mess with you.
You just keep telling yourself that!
'War Stories'
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If you pockets aren't filled with chum they won't mess with you.
You just keep telling yourself that!
May it be exactly as you wish it and may your marriage be blessed with much grace, warm happiness and very, very little challenge.
And bonny says it perfectly!
They were little hammer heads, maybe 2-3 feet. I wouldn't swim with big ones. I expect they would find me a tasty morsel.
Thamks...I steal from the best. Daniel & windsparrow, I'm late with the congrats because I thought that was already true. I'm honored to be y'alls weird single friend.
Whee, congrats to DCJ and Windsparrow!! Fabulous fabulous.
BUT NOT GAY WERE-DOLPHINS OKAY.
WHAT'S YOUR PROBLEM WITH GAY WERE-DOLPHINS HUH? (Also, go and have fun. I so decree it.)
Tomorrow, I am officiating a wedding where the bride, groom and myself will be standing in a creek while they recite their vows. Fortunately, we've written a lovely and delightfully short ceremony.
Sounds very symbolic. And cold.
OMG, my boss, his wife, and another coworker apparently go get pizza and $1 draughts every Tuesday. And they paid for me, again. Nice folks, I like them.
Also, I have official permission to boss the shit out of a couple of his workers. Watch out, little slackers, here I come!! I had to stop my window painting today to teach them how to use a damn table saw. Clue stick - if you try and show the wood through, it *will* jam and even kick back on you. That goes double if it's old wood with a tight grain.
What great news to come home to! Congratulations, Andi and Daniel!
Lovely that my first post in a week or so is...
Congratulations Andi & Daniel!! Wonderful news.
And also tons of good, unspecified ~ma to lisah.
I've said many other things in my head over the last week, if that means anything.
Tomorrow, I am officiating a wedding where the bride, groom and myself will be standing in a creek while they recite their vows.
To throw off the trackers?
(and here I am giggling out loud)
To throw off the trackers?
Ha!