The weather this week has been gorgeous. I've been sitting out in my backyard and reading most afternoons, rather than cleaning my apartment like I should be doing. (My parents and sister are coming to visit this weekend. My apartment needs to be at least presentable.)
Phone Menu Voice ,'Conviction (1)'
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.
It's going to start raining tomorrow -- that should be an incentive to go inside and clean.
I took an Ativan as soon as I got to the graduation (damn, that was a lot of kids), and it took the edge off my random anxiety. And graduation really was so long that I was fine to drive home.
I am proud of myself for making it through the whole graduation without saying "Man, just ascend, already."
Good job!
I can see the temptation. But you made it through, bravely.
Hey folks. I was scanning through Facebook trying to get it to show me something I cared about, and suddenly realized I was just looking for Buffistas.
Hi, Raq! How are you?
ltc is currently in her little play yard growling. It's kind of disturbing.
Hi Raq!
Hi Raq!
sj, I'm trying to think of supportive things to say, but I'm kind of stuck on Oz quotes. Sorry.
No need for supportive quotes. I'm mostly amused. She sounds like a zombie on The Walking Dead. Of course as soon as I try to get video of it she stops.