Health-ma to your mom, Cashmere, and calm-ma to you.
Wash ,'War Stories'
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I would like my Bible studies to have more snark and less sweetness, please.
That would make it more fun and memorable.
P-C, that is quite the wedding. Sounds like a lot of fun for everyone!
But seriously, P-C, not even one hot woman in the entire sub-continent? Exactly Zero Indian women of hottitude?
It was distressing. I wasn't really feeling the hotness so much. I think it's not so much Indian women but Indian women from India. The whole style and appearance is different from here, you know? And like I said before, I'm used to how we do it here.
Much -ma to you and your mom, Cash. {{Cash}}
Gah, Cash. How scary. I hope everything turns out fine.
Cashmere, I hope everything's okay.
Now I'm wondering how Indians get married here, because there are a fair number of Indians in my general neighborhood and I'm pretty sure I would have noticed dancing in the streets and fireworks.
But seriously, P-C, not even one hot woman in the entire sub-continent? Exactly Zero Indian women of hottitude?
I cannot credence this since I think Indian women are among the most beautiful in the world. Where were they hiding?
(Cindy is tagless again.)
I'm off The List. WOOHOO!
Also, New Orleans sounds DELICIOUS.
Wow, Monsoon Wedding.Every woman in that movie was hot though. Susan, wrod. I hate when my problems with people come down to them being a little less "them" especially as much as I resent similar requests to change. But there are those times when nobody is being a dick, exactly, just too much themselves.
I hate when my problems with people come down to them being a little less "them" especially as much as I resent similar requests to change. But there are those times when nobody is being a dick, exactly, just too much themselves.
I'm going to read this over and over for a bit before meeting above mentioned friend.
THAT is a wedding. Wow. A person would really be married after that.
I learned the other day that the one cast-iron Bahai rule is that you have to have your parents' blessings on your marriage. No blessing? No marriage. Period, end.