Could Ryan BE any cuter? No. There is no cuter that Ryan could be.Happy birthday!
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.
I wanna go play with baby goats now. Or maybe not-at-all-a-baby Ryan. He is a remarkable boy, for sure! Happy birthday to you, sunny boy.
Some people are not pet people. Or dog people. I have maybe five dogs I've ever known that I truly liked. And that's being a pet person myself.
Totally. It's more like a reason that we weren't destined for the long haul. I can't imagine not having animals in my life, so I need a partner that does more than tolerate them. But adoring Frankie the way I do, and seeing the reaction he gets in the world, it was always a bit odd to me.
Oh suckage, Smonster! I hate when my spider sense is right, because it makes it that much harder to ignore (and me more paranoid) the next time.
Yup.
I'm listening to my breakup mix from StW, which has sad sack songs and bitter songs and hopeful songs. Yay that I can recycle even a breakup mix.
I have a chiro appt at 9:30 (made yesterday pre-dumping) and am working on my to-do list. It has four categories; home, finances, fundraiser, and self-care. Hoping to strike a balance there. I have a couple of local friends who aren't working today, so I'll have RLcompany if I want it.
Thanks for all the support. I think we'll end up friends. He's good at being friends with exes.
I'm sorry, smonster. I'm glad you're taking good care of you.
"This is getting exciting!"
That is adorable. Happy Birthday, Ryan!
happy birthday Ryan
Happy Birthday, Ryan! Ryan stories are always so wonderful to wake up to.
Dream last night included a press release:
"Hindsight is 20/20, but in the face of this great tragedy, Sideslab Development Inc. believes in looking forward, not back. In retrospect, building LavaView Estates on the rim of an active volcano may have been an error, but nobody could have anticipated ...."
Bizarre how dream life in no way echoes anything in the real world.
Typo, is it possible that your subconscious mind absorbed the collective snark of Bitches and it manifested in this dream?
I don't think I have ever had a dream with a press release. I am laughing my ass off over here.
"Dream Public Relations, how can we spin your sleep tonight? OK, your dreamself went on a whipped cream and jalapeno rampage and needs to explain itself to your superego? No problemo!"
And what's the press list for that, hmmm?