No guarantees, o-a, but yes!
And Connie, I know! It's so weird; gave up on finding a mate -- found the perfect one by accident. Gave up my struggle with being obese, lost 50+ lbs without trying. So strange.
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No guarantees, o-a, but yes!
And Connie, I know! It's so weird; gave up on finding a mate -- found the perfect one by accident. Gave up my struggle with being obese, lost 50+ lbs without trying. So strange.
Strix, that would be awesome. Sending username...
It's freaky how often that happens.
I keep trying to give up but my sneaky heart won't let me.
I keep trying to give up but my sneaky heart won't let me.
Yeah, it used to piss me off when people would say "just give up and it will happen." I never understood what that meant and it was not something I could make myself do. And I still found an improbably perfect someone. I always say "you never know what will happen." If it will help ward off despair at all.
Brunch et up, bloody mary dranken, cat food for both boys acquired, sheets changed, Old Bay restocked, laundry laundering.
I am feeling much more lively than I thought I would, given that I got a wee bit hammered last night. Sign it's time for Nora to go home: ordering a manhattan from the local dive bar (Pete's.) I had a lot of fun, though!
No guarantees, o-a, but yes!What address should I send the username to?
If it's any comfort, giving up was easier than looking. I had no clue how to go about looking, so I shrugged and went on my lazy way. And it wasn't totally serendipitous, I met Hubby at an SCA event that Amy (Amy Parker) wanted to go to, and she knew of the SCA through her husband, and her husband either found out about the SCA because of Hubby or met Hubby already, so Amy could tell me, "It's OK that he's interested, we're fairly sure he's not an axe murderer. In fact, come by the house tomorrow night, he'll be there."
I've been sleeping next to him fairly constantly ever since.
smonster, too bad it didn't work out with StW. I'm sorry. But you deserve a guy who wants to go all in, as Burrell said.
I keep typing things like "deep seeded resentments."
Gotta plant 'em deep if they gonna grow!
I just got my approval this morning and my loan amount due has been reduce to 0!
Stephanie, 0, like, they wiped it out completely? That's tremendous!
I gave up a long time ago. Where's MY perfect man? *taps foot* Of course, since I have 0 social life, he'll have a hard time finding me, unless he trips over me at Lowes or the cinema.
How is Gray Cat inside?! I let him out at 1am last night before I went to bed. I got up at 5am and fed the inside cats - he was not there - and fed the outside cat - he was not there. I slept late and then went to run errands, and didn't see him. Got home, thinking where is Gray? he usually comes to meet the car. Inside, putting groceries away, and Gray comes trotting down the stairs. This is impossible, dammit. The logical explanation is that he slipped inside when I went out this morning to feed Sammie, but I can't believe I didn't see him at all. This is not an isolated incident of supernatural cat apparation, either. It happens a lot! I'll think he's inside and he's out, or I'll think he's outside and he's in. That cat walks through walls.
o-a, see profile addy.
I probably won't get to respond till tomorrow, though.
If you unhide your email address in your profile, fewer people (just logged in b.orgers) would be able to have access to it, as opposed to it being visible to all and sundry in the thread.
OK, ita ! Will do.