Well, if we get an island, we *really* need that bigger boat. IJS.
Spike's Bitches 47: Someone Dangerous Could Get In
[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.
Dammit, Jim, I'm a carpenter, not a boat-builder!!
Start over, Noah, and this time don't just guess what a cubit is.
Wah-- first world problem, I want Chinese food, and am even willing to get in the car to get it, but the good place only takes cash, so I would have to make an extra stop. Feh. Also, got my hair colored today, and not only is it less highlights and more colored, I don't like the color.
Stop and get the cash, the good place is worth it.
My momentary first world problem is that I put nail polish on, but forgot to get my car keys out of my pocket first, and have to leave in five minutes. Woes.
Maybe it's my sleep deprived brain, but, you could always hold up the food place. Just saying. Unless of course, you don't have a gun handy. then. well. go to the ATM and withdraw the cash.
I got them out, using a screwdriver. You may all applaud my ingenuity/mock my plight now.
I got them out, using a screwdriver. You may all applaud my ingenuity/mock my plight now.Cash from the ATM?
I got them out, using a screwdriver. You may all applaud my ingenuity/mock my plight now.
I was gonna say, pliers! I've used a 5-in-1 or needlenose pliers to unzip my jeans before, because I *always* have to pee as soon as I do my nails.
I am drinking wine and listening to Wait Wait - Don't Tell Me. I thought about taking Xanax, but am trying to save that for the really bad times. I've on the verge of another panic attack - I'm blaming the fucking Supermoon for all the joint pain and anxiety I've had this week.