There's something in the air in Bitches, Stunt Husband.
'Lies My Parents Told Me'
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.
And Bitches claims another one. Bwah ha hah!
Jilli? What's happening?
Welcome to bitches.
No doubt people are lost in thought.
Or in their bunks.
Considering my last roommate situation (with a friend named Wendy) had a wireless network with the SSID of "Wendy's House O' Bitches", this isn't terribly surprising.
But. Still.
A WOMAN'S ANATOMY. My faux-Victorian sensibilities are SHOCKED.
SHOCKED I TELL YOU.
See those capitals? My sensibilities are up in arms!
No doubt people are lost in thought.
in their bunks.
This is the same thread that makes me lust after David Tenant. Bitches does strange things to a person's sexual orientation. It's like a fake magnetic north for the libido.
This is the same thread that makes me lust after David Tenant
And who wouldn't? Seriously.
So, I've got some more interviews coming up. One tomorrow. Two on Monday (one of those is a 2nd interview). One of these should pan out to an actual offer, right??
A WOMAN'S ANATOMY. My faux-Victorian sensibilities are SHOCKED.
Sorry! I'll cover my ankles, sheesh!
Sorry! I'll cover my ankles, sheesh!
Cover your ankles, but leave your gorgeous cleavage showing, 'kay?