Forget photoshop. Where's the kickstarter for the Jilli Photos With Adorable Gothlings world tour?
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.
I want to take Jilli to Rawhide someday. It's a western town restaurant but people will think she is a character.
I want to help fund this Jilli tour.
I want to take Jilli to Rawhide someday. It's a western town restaurant but people will think she is a character.
That would be hilarious.
I want to help fund this Jilli tour.
Me too!
So here I am at the theater, almost an hour before the movie starts, because my brain thinks 5:20 is 30 minutes before 6:50. I didn't realize my mistake until I'm sitting here looking at my phone saying 5:50 and the marquee saying It starts at 6:50 DUMMY. STG I thought my phone was messed up. Because it can't be ME that's messed up.
And it wouldn't be so bad, but my friend is coming to meet me and she's probably rushed to get here "on time".
But in fairness to myself, I told her the start time and suggested the meet time and she didn't catch my mistake either.
Dammit I hate when I do stupid stuff like this. This is what my ex would use to prove I'm crazy.
I think you should go have a drink. And give the-ex-in-your-head the finger.
You're not crazy, I've done stuff like that.
You could have arrived at 6:50 for a movie that started at 5:20. Which might be similiar to something I've done...
Grading quizzes. The quiz has two questions, one on each side of the paper. Since I've had issues with cheating before, there are two different quiz forms, which were alternated. Someone wrote out all the work for the correct answer to question 2 on form B in the space for question 1 on form A.