Steph, I make geeky jokes *all* the time, and I still, in theory, get laid.
(Y'know, when it's actually physically possible and medically allowed.)
(Which means I think I've forgotten what goes where and why, at this point.)
I think that in the proper setting, those sort of jokes actually increase your chances of Extreme Nooky.
(Which means I think I've forgotten what goes where and why, at this point.)
t send Plei the chart I got from my OB/GYN.
I'm pretty sure geeky jokes are the only reason I've ever gotten laid.
Plei, Lily is absolutely, breathtakingly gorgeous. And that hair.... Thank you for posting pics. Congratulations again to all of you.
Punctuation for everyone who needs it today. I guess the universe is turning a deaf ear to my threats these days.
There's always him initiating sex to
stop
the geeky jokes -- a different angle to consider.
Did someone say something?
t derisive snort
I didn't think so.
You people are leaving me no choice but to clean my bathroom. If I die of bleach fume intoxication, it'll be on your heads. If it clears up my cold and/or allergies, well, then thank you very much.
Stay away from the ammonia, Cindy.
What's a little chlorine gas between friends, -t?
Other than lethal, I mean.
Stay away from the ammonia, Cindy.
You never let us have any fun.