'Not Fade Away'
[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 just popped my morning array of pills in my mouth and had to sneeze.
A few weeks ago I was in a restaurant and had to sneeze. My mouth was full of food, and I tried to chew and swallow fast before the sneeze came out, but to no avail. I covered my mouth as best I could and sneezed. With my mouth covered, food went flying to the left and right. Some got on people sitting next to me.
What would Miss Manners do in such a situation?
Crawl under the table and die?
What would Miss Manners do in such a situation?
buy the next table a round of drinks? eh - that's what we do in toddler-dining-situations that call for it...
Yeah, Death Note is very good, despite both Ms Havisham and I realizing it it shouldn't because it violates the "show, not tell" rule all the time, and yet it didn't bother us at at all when we reviewed them...
I know what you mean, Bil - and, like you, I really didn't care! Because - OMG, Love!
Meanwhile, this made me think of Cashmere.
Fay, that's so funny.
I came home and went to bed around 5 a.m. Been awake for a half an hour and need to log onto our trivia teams' group chat and get the radio station streaming. We have until Midnight tonight to play. We're in 25th place (a pretty poor showing for this team, considering their past performance). Hopefully, we can pull ahead a bit this afternoon.
Wow, Cash, that's REALLY uncool, editing wiki pages to prevent others from winning. Sheesh.
Ah, Wikipedia. Such a beautiful idea. So fatally flawed.
Morning. We went out to the Smokehouse last night for our friends J's and C's birthdays. I had the best cheeseburger I have ever had in my life and two chocolate martinis. Nom nom nom. I was tipsy and should have posted, but instead I followed my usual pattern of coming home and passing out in bed almost instantly. It's really a pity I can't drink whenever I have insomnia.
I had weird dreams last night, too. Some woman tried to bury ND alive under a house, and I had to find and rescue him. Then we plotted a horrid revenge, because, true love and all.
That almost sounds like the plot to Wicked, Kristin.
