My old neighborhood loved to give citations regularly. I usually could clear it up with a phone call. Of course all areas are different.
Oliver ,'Conviction (1)'
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.
Thanks, everyone. Right now, it's a warning and they come back in 10 days. My current plan is to spread the bags of mulch that I agree have been there too long and pick up a few things, then see what happens. I have a desire add large labels that say "Not a Weed."
They make very pretty garden labels you can stick next to plants to identify them.
Stick popsicle sticks marked with their Latin names on Sharpes by 'em. Silly wankers.
Ooops, x-post.
o-a, insent!
And bonny, I would be delighted to help you with your profile as well! Slowly, as tomorrow is my day o' being chopped on.
fuck that. write random latin on some popsicle sticks and put them in the ground.
that's what I would do.
fuck that. write random latin on some popsicle sticks and put them in the ground.
Heh. Yes, do that. That would be funny.
My ankle and knee and hip are killing me. I took Vicodin, but it's taking a while to kick in, and I think I might have to take more. I'm watching Three Musketeers for some distraction. The one with Kiefer Southerland and Charlie Sheen and Tim Curry and Chris O'Donnell and that awful theme song.
I love that cheesy Three Musketeers from the 70s, the one with Michael York. Haven't seen any of the other ones.
I'd just like to say that my weekend finished up way better than it started, thanks in no small part to y'all and Strix and Nora in particular. AH LUV MAH BITCHEZ.
fuck that. write random latin on some popsicle sticks and put them in the ground.
For bonus points, use insults and poisonous plant names.
I'm watching Three Musketeers for some distraction. The one with Kiefer Southerland and Charlie Sheen and Tim Curry and Chris O'Donnell and that awful theme song.
Gracious heavens, I had such a crush on Chris O'Donnell. How my tastes have changed.