Cavort.
Natter 34: Freak With No Name
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
I'm just prioritising, here.
Toss Sean Bean in there, and I'll even buy trading cards.
Are they cavorting naked? Is there sweat?
Well, I don't see much point in them jumping up and down on the bed saying, "Look at how not!gay we're trying to be!" Embrace the slash--it's good for us.
I don't see much point in them jumping up and down on the bed saying, "Look at how not!gay we're trying to be!"
But now that I've visualised it, it is kinda cute. There could be manly pillowfights. Which always end in giggles.
Cavort.
Yeah, pretty much:
Police allegedly detected a strong odor of alcohol coming from Stevens. Carriker asked him how much he had to drink and Stevens allegedly replied, “Not enough.”
maria, insent.
Vortex, backflung.
So, say your wife is away attending a funeral. What would you do? [link]
I need to see the answers to ita's questions before I can give a definitive answer.
Police allegedly detected a strong odor of alcohol coming from Stevens. Carriker asked him how much he had to drink and Stevens allegedly replied, “Not enough.”
Heh. And that was with an alcohol level of 0.13 and change, or going on twice the legal definition of "drunk." And skinny-dipping with his girlfriend and a dog. And a golf cart in there somewhere.
Stevens allegedly replied, “Not enough.”
Excellent answer, for our entertainment. In the "trying not to make things worse" category, perhaps not the best response.
Dude, go to the funeral with your wife. It will keep you out of situations like this one. Unless, of course, he arranged the death+funeral just so he could tryst with his paramour. Nahhhh, no one would be that inefficient, right?