Certainly feels as though my ears get cleaner...score one for the placebo effect I suppose.
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.
bf continues to not surprise. I'm sorry that poor CJ has been pulled into the mess at this level.
I want to smack this guy. A lot.
Argh. I went into Michael's to buy some scrapbooking stuff. I get up to the cash register, and the cashier says, in that voice you use for talking to little kids, "Oh, you have a boo-boo! I'm sorry!" I look behind me, confused, to see if one of the kids on line just fell or something. Nope. She's talking to me about my ankle brace. The hell?
Oy, Hil.
I really kinda want to smack K-bug's bf with a croquet mallet while explaining the concepts of treating people and their boundaries with respect.
Hi hi hi! We are back from the UK, where there was a heat wave and a royal baby. But whatever, because we got to see Fay!
But whatever, because we got to see Fay!
The most important event!
Oo, a Fay viewing! I'm jealous.
Welcome back, Jilli. And thanks.
I kinda wanna knock K-Bug upside the head. He is just so oily.
I'm trying to finish my work so I can get ready for VACATION. We hit the road in about 40 hours!!! First stop is Vegas! Woot-woot!
Sounds like a wonderful trip, Jilli!
Maria, lots of good vibes about your potential new job!