*refuses to move*
Don't worry, Em. This time of month, Lael's only raiding the closet to grab a hanger and do what she should have done last time she ran out of tampons.
Emcee, if you want to play with my boys, you have to let me play with your chips!
*purposely leaves above sentence open to interpretation*
And Tiff, be nice! As it happens, Aunt Flo has packed her bags and left. Shortest period I ever had. So THERE!
*gives Lael lifetime supply of chips*
SQUEE!!! Now you just have to give me some sort of title, and the boys are all yours! Until their curfew...
Off-topic (not that there's much of one): There's a bar in a tiny town next to my tiny town, and they're advertising Cabaret night. They have a big banner that says Wilkomen above the bar, and I drive past it on purpose because it makes me happy.
Okay, off to bed with me, girls. Nighty night! Play naughty!
Good night, Lael! No title for you! (Yet.)
I'm keeping Princess Cupcake though.
Where's the Prez and her Veep?
I'm here. VP's not.
Veep couldn't stand the heat, huh?
And now none of y'all are awake yet. Hmph. This weird sickness I have makes me wake up when I'm tired, so I'm awake...and it also makes me dehydrated when I drink a lot of water. Stupid body.
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