The stupidest thing I ever did for love is try to read Infinite Jest. Not that it's bad, just confusing(and pretty hard on fandom, iirc) and gigantic. And then the guy "didn't think of me that way" I should have beaten him to death with it, honestly.
'Our Mrs. Reynolds'
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.
The cheaper hotels in the area are around $220 a night. I think that the conference usually gets a special rate somewhere. I hope it's a really good rate.
Priceline, baybee! Or, you know, stay with friends. But Priceline should get you under $100.
I think this omelet is the first time I've ever written "yuck" next to a recipe in a cookbook. Usually, the worst I get to is "don't bother."
I swear there was something else I wanted to put in this post, but now I can't remember it.
Priceline, baybee! Or, you know, stay with friends. But Priceline should get you under $100.
Good idea. But it's not until January, so I guess I've got time to figure it out.
The upside is that Lewis shooed me out of the room and took on clean up duty because did I mention, the poor kid didn't make it to the bathroom.
Now for my 5,615 mention of the coffee ground trick:
When someone boots, baring some sort of white expensive carpet, cover it in coffee grounds. The grounds both absorb the mess and kill the smell.
Pix, what about at the Huntington Gardens? You are a member, right?
Wow...good to know, as often as I tend to, well...never mind.
When I was in college, the RAs all had a big bag of some sort of powdery stuff that we all called Barf Dust that was poured on and would absorb the mess until someone with a mop could be found.
Crap! I was behind a big box truck in traffic, and couldn't see the light change. Red lite camera says I crossed the line 0.16 seconds after it turned red.
That's lame.