Happy Anniversary

[Angel]

To me.

After reading the stories like some kind of repressed pervert into the late hours of the night, and after lurking quietly for awhile over the brand new message boards that summer, I decided to register here at Lit two years ago today on December 26, 1999.

I don't have anything really mushy to say, although the PC COCKLOVING of the past week has been fun.

I'll pretend that was a combonation Xmas / Lit Anniversary gift from PC and his Edible Crotch.

So uh, Laurel : You rock, you cat loving, winnie the pooh fiend.

Manu : Shut up. You talk too fucking much.

DCL : You should really try out the Rainbow Sherbet. Much more interesting than Vanilla.

Xander : You registered 6 days before I did. Dork.

XXplorher : You are a fucking brat and I want another clue.

I miss Butterfly.

Everyone else rocks. With the exception of a few who annoy the hell out of me.


That is all.

 

[kotori]

Congratz, Angel

Now get out there and start shovelling (the snow)

 

[Pokerman]

Happy Anniversary Angel!

Let's see...Traditionally, 2nd anniversary is cotton.....

 

[lobito]

Um, what do you get someone for their 2nd aniversary? Seeing as I'm not their yet, I just don't know. Congrats, I think.

 

[Angel]

Re: Congratz, Angel

Now get out there and start shovelling (the snow)

Snow? HAH! Buffalo got utterly creamed. Rochester, only 45 short minutes away has gotten exactly three snowflakes falling from the sky. I am -far- from complaining. Last winter was horrible.

 

[Mistress]

Anniversary Orgy?

 

[Angel]

That is one big and scary nipple.

 

[lobito]

That is one big and scary nipple.

who you tellin'? I chipped a tooth trying to do what her title says.

 

[morninggirl5]

Congratulations Angel!

 

[Mistress]

LMAO! Yeah, yeah, I plan on changing it...it's starting to creep me out!

 

[Wanderer D]

Now, at a theatre near you!

The Boob and The Revenge of the Boob.

Phear The Boob!

 

[Mistress]

Now, at a theatre near you!

The Boob and The Revenge of the Boob.

Phear The Boob!

You are so fucking bitched at the next time you call!

 

[Wanderer D]

Also showing a special preview of:

Bob and The Boob: The Second Cumming.

 

[Mistress]

Crushes the moth flitting about her!

 

[MissTaken]

Happy Anniversary, Angel!

I, for one, am happy you made that momentous choice two years ago.

 

[Wanderer D]

Happy Anniversary, Angel!

 

[PHANTOM5875]

Congratuations on your 2nd anniversary on Lit. I kinda like Mistress' idea of the anniversary orgy as way of celebration. That, um, certainly works for me!

 

[bluntforcemama]

Okay, then I request a picture in honor of your 2nd anniversary of some part of YOU. Any part will be acceptable.

 

[Angel]

Hmmm

Okay, but you'll have to wait til I get home, and you also can't tell Purple Haze.

 

[bluntforcemama]

Ha! Too late, I had to email him about something anyway, so I dropped him a little "notifying" line. How's your mother? Did you get what you wanted for Christmas? And where's you mood indicator?

 

[Angel]

My mom's okay. She's at work now, and the kids are at my Grandmother's. I've got her apartment to myself along with the kitten she bought my sister. The kitten is currently sitting on my lap as I type and attacking my right boob. I don't know why she is doing that. Her claws keep getting stuck in my sweatshirt and scraping my nipple. I'm traumatized but the damn thing is so cute, I won't make her get down.

I go back home later tonight.

I got enough money to buy the PS2 I wanted, although I'm going to wait until I replenish my bank account from Christmas Shopping, and also have enough to replenish my game collection at the same time as I buy the PS2. I'll get a 15% discount on the thing if I buy it from work, but while I wait I'm going to search around to see if I can get a better deal.

In a half an hour, I'll be removing myself from the front of the computer and I'm going to clean up the mess my brother and sister made of the living room and dining room.

How was your Christmas?

 

[bluntforcemama]

Quiet. Monk is gone forever, into the depths of the deep south, or grad school. Juspar is working like a horse (to death), and he beat me at three hands of Canasta yesterday (I think he's cheating!). I got lots of art supplies: I'm about to try my hand at adding watercolors to my pen and ink pieces. It'll either turn out, or be brown, we'll see. I would love to get a kitten, they are so damn cute, no matter HOW bad they are. I slept in this morning, that was nice, but now I've got to do some cleaning myself. I start intersession courses next Tuesday, then regular school resumes on the 16th. Phew! I had so much down time, I was getting bored to death. A week is too much time to be bored. I think I'll wander over to the daycare and play with the kids for a while. I'm teaching them to draw. It's pretty amusing.

 

[Guest]

Naughty Anniversary, Angel. Lit would be much less sexy without you.

 

[Svedish_Chef]

Angel baby... happy anniversary... now where is that present?

 

[cymbidia]

Oh Angel darlin', happy anniversary. I'd hug you and kiss you if i could but genuinely warm wishes through the slipstream, me to you, will have to suffice.
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