Got home to an amazing sunset. Can't watch from my porch because of repairs, so am on community deck, which has less obstructed view, but stairs. But view is gorgeous. To the east, cloud bank coming in, and moisture from it spurred a lil rainbow! To west, great light show on puffy clouds.
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.
WTF. Z has apparently decided to amuse himself by sending me trippy text messages. IDEK.
Just went to pub trivia, where my team won. That was fun.
Woot! Go Hil!!
Smonster, IDK.
Stay safe, Buffistas in hurricane's zone.
Why the hell am I awake? Did my subconscious decide I should just get some more work done tonight? Thanks, Subconscious.
Aww, Zen's subconscious, let her sleep!
It is the Abyss. It stares back at me. Fucker.
Gaze of death at Zen's Abyss
Leave her alone, you. You've got people who are fully awake at the other side of the world. Come and play with us, coward.
The howling, the wailing, the terrible hungry gaze... oh, wait, no, that's just the cat.