Stop and get the cash, the good place is worth it.
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.
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.
Why is the wine always gone? But wait! Moving on to spiced rum and iced tea. And I'm attempting bubble and squeak for dinner (you've got to watch it like a hawk).
Aw, smonster. ((hairpats)) take care of you. We're around this weekend, if you want to hang low-energy style.
Man, I feel like I just want to sleep all weekend. I'm excited that the weather will suck so that I can be justified in doing so. Need to clean, too, though.
got the Chinese, but am trapped on the phone with my mom.
got the Chinese, but am trapped on the phone with my mom.
Hang up in the middle of one of your sentences.
We're around this weekend, if you want to hang low-energy style.
Thanks, love.