quester, I'm sincerely sorry your siblings are assholes who don't appreciate the awesomeness that is you. For today, stay safe, stay hydrated, stay online and talk to us if you need it, do what you need to make it a good day for YOU, and next year, fuck 'em all and go to Vegas.
Spike's Bitches 49: As usual, I'm here to help you, and I... are you naked under there?
Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risqué (and frisqué), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
next year, fuck 'em all and go to Vegas.
Now that's a plan. Or maybe Aruba. Send them all postcards of you having fun without them.
So sorry quester. That truly sucks. I wholeheartedly endorse the fuck em all and go to the destination of your choice plan. They don't deserve you.
I'm sorry quester, you deserve a lot better than that.
Quester that really sucks. I'm sorry
Thankful for you guys and this community!
I'm so sorry that your siblings are utter fools.
Fools with bad manners, sez I.
quester, I'm so sorry. If you were my sibling in my city you'd be REQUIRED at Thanksgiving. I can't imagine why your actual sibs are so awful.
My most recent therapist had a dog, a treat-craving small poodle-y mix named Louie, and he was lovely. I declare dog-having a perfectly cromulent reason to choose a therapist.
So, I realized after I sorted everyone into exchange groups that I don't have your emails to send your card lists. DOH. If you signed up for the card exchange, ping me at msgullo@gmail.com and I will send your card lists.