'War Stories'
[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.
Updating due to war: me and mine are finally safe and at home, and crossing fingers that my sister will still have a house to come back to when this round will be over.
I'm so tired of this, and it has only been few hours. Anyhow, I'm mostly updating on Twitter (@ANTexperiment), and soon will collapse into bed. So much violence that's good for nothing.
(Apologies for grammar fucks and typos; it has been a long day and I'm exhausted.)
please be safe.
I was about to get really excited. Whaaah!
As soon as I posted I thought of you and went back and added my edit. Sorry!
Oh my gosh, Shir! I'm glad you're safe, and am totally adding you on twitter.
(ETA: hmm, can't find you as ANTexperiment? Is there a different name?)
Glad to hear it; thank you for the update, Shir.
I was about to get really excited. Whaaah!
We have a guest room now, ijs.
Thanks for checking in, Shir. I hope things cool down soon.
Appeal~ma, erika.
I'm working from home today. Which is good, because my guffawing over Obama's secret evil plot to relocate everyone in suburbia to urban centers would have disturbed my coworkers. [link]
Tea: Someone remind me that if I keep going back to the gym, I will start feeling better instead of worse.
erika, I meant to say earlier, tons of appeal~ma to you. I'm so sorry you have to deal with this ridiculous crap.
Someone remind me that if I keep going back to the gym, I will start feeling better instead of worse.
That's the prevailing theory. I can't confirm it from personal experience. I think you just get use to the soreness.