Well, I dreamed I was touring Germany, so at least I was having fun. Sorry about that.
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.
Great news on the house, sj! Which town is this in?
ChiKat, I'm sorry for your loss.
Buffista pets need to stop getting sick, pronto!
Email from WebMD seems well timed for y'all. 20 tips for better sleep: [link]
Hope those with bad dreams get those run out of town. May all your dreams be of yummy, happy things.
I'm so sorry for your loss, ChiKat.
Also thinking of Maria today.
But in better news, congrats to sj on the acceptance of your offer!
I am drunk and chasing Indians. Mardi Gras is good. Chasing Indians involves drinking and waiting and waiting to pee.
So far we've dug out the "Treme" soundtrack. Which is...not even close. "It must be...twice as bad where you are...Gee, ya think?"
Chasing Indians
Is this a euphemism, or for real? (I don't know which I'd rather it be. Damn!)
Mardi Gras Indians: [link]
Ah, ChiKat. I'm so sorry. Poor you. Poor Mickey.
sj, that is FANTASTIC news!
I am overjoyed for my little sister's new job! I am the motherfucking JOB WHISPERER! (I mean, her qualifications and inteviews abilties MAY have had something to do with it, but whatevs...) ;)
Chasing Indians
Is this a euphemism, or for real? (I don't know which I'd rather it be. Damn!)
Ain't no cute drunk girls chasing me, I tell you what.