Stupid anemia! Leave Ginger alone!
Spike's Bitches 48: I Say, We Go Out There, and Kick a Little Demon Ass.
[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.
Bra talk makes me want to share this picture of my friends and I from the fancy party (well, a gala really) that we went to on Saturday:
Check out my friend's m-effing METAL bra! She had it made for her. Custom novelty lingerie is where it's at!
::glares at anemia::
Have you heard anything on the bone marrow test, Ginger? I get being sick and tired of being sick and tired.
Meh, sorry about the anemia, Ginger.
Damned anemia. Leave Ginger alone.
You guys, I got to see Ginger this weekend! And she was awesome and funny and smart and badass and awesome again.
I'm sorry for stupid anemia, though. Oh! Tom put up the print you gave me in the office already! I love it.
That metal bra looks awesome--where did she have it done??
Yay!
That metal bra looks awesome--where did she have it done??
I'm pretty sure someone she met at the Renaissance Fair did it. I can find out, though. She'd had it for a while and could never figure out where to wear it. Turns out, fancy-dress party with the theme "Brave New World" was the perfect place!