Barb, have you seen this?
might put me off chocolate ... nah
'Never Leave Me'
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I think I broke Facebook. I clicked on Sean's vote thingy to vote for NO NO NO on the marriage thing, and facebook went kablewie.
eta: it's back! woot! I fixed it. ya, it was me!
Aw, Teppy, that was a wonderful story and photo. Sniffly over here.
I just got back from the funeral, which was hard. My stepdad gave the eulogy, and he was calm and non-teary until the end, at which point he lost his shit, which made everyone else lose their shit.
After the eulogy, the pastor invited other people to share a story or say a few words, and no one else seemed inclined to do so, so I hopped up and told the story about them dancing at the wedding reception. My stepdad's mother was really pleased I told that story.
Teppy, hairpats or vibes, or hugs, or whatever kind of comfort you want now. Hmm, maybe just sitting quietly, passing the tequila. I'm glad you did share that memory - it's a wonderful one.
Shir, listen to omnis, he is wise. You are going to be just fine with this test.
Barb, have you seen this?
I'd seen the Sweethearts, but not the chocolate. I wonder if this means that Godiva will quit with their merchandising tie-in? Probably not.
I don't know why the Harry Potter tchotchkes never came anywhere near twigging me as badly as the Twilight stuff does, except that so much of it played off things that were mentioned in the books whereas the Twilight stuff is more "Hey, let's take this random item and slap something sparkly on it!"
That, and my inherent hatred of the books to start with.
Oh, Teppy. Windsparrow is wise. This is hard
And guys, I hope you're right. I just have the tendency of doing really stupid marginal mistakes.
ION, if my parents will move to the place my dad told about it's gonna be perfect.
And now I'm just tired and stomach-hurty and want to go home and go to bed. But I came back to work because I'm a Good Worker Bee.
But I came back to work because I'm a Good Worker Bee.
For some reason this makes me think of the Gilligan's Island episode where all the women form a girl group (with some sort of bee theme to their name).
My brain is a strange place.
(((Teppy)))
I would like a cabana boy to bring me tea so that I can shower and dress before the Peapod delivery truck arrives.
I know the email's already sent but for future reference: I learned in career counseling a good way to ask the "what did I do wrong" question is "Could you tell me what it was about the person you did hire that made them the ideal candidate for the position?"