Oh, woe.
'Destiny'
Spike's Bitches 44: It's about the rules having changed.
[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 don't know where this is from, but it's funny
In all fairness to his aides, "I'm getting some Argentinian tail" sounds a lot like "I'm hiking the Appalachian trail" when you're on a fuzzy satelite phone connection
I pitty the pho. t /Mr. T
My extremely cisgender and vanilla Kinsey is well-nigh unskewable, but the mental image of naked Plei and tiramisu is making it wobble just a bit.
I kinda figured I couldn't be the ONLY one.
And, if you're making something yummy while naked, getting help with cleaning up yourself is easy!
speaking of Vietnamese (pho), the neighbor here at friends place is from Vietnam. Apparently doesn't speak a word of English. Hearing him interact with his dog is entertaining. The different sounds for coo'ing, playing, and scolding is far different than American/English.
t /sociological observations
Heh, omnis. My co-worker was just telling me that in Italy, the gesture for "crazy" is not the little twirl around the ear but instead grasping at air.
Yes, I remember that in spanish the word for pain isn't "ouch" but, "ai-yi-yi". My friend had hurt her ankle and we couldn't understand why the doctor kept poking her when she said ow.
(srsly, one of the best restaurant names I've ever seen was "What The Pho")
We have one by that name in Bellevue! Always meant to go.
DH still says "aynar" for "ow". I have even picked it up.