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[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risque (and frisque), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
Perkins brought honey liquor here a while back and I am running low (well, in several months probably). How do I find more??? It is the gold dust of alcohol, a little dab and everything is more lovely than it was before.
Barenjager? Should be available at any store with a decent selection. WA state (which has state-run stores) has a crap selection, but I can always get it there. It is nice, isn't it? Try it with a dash of tequila.
Salma's rack, hands down.
So. Damned. Beautiful.
who had the Only Real In Anime & Comic Books Super Perky C-Cups.Speak It.
In real life, C is never gonna be quite that perky. Even the perky ones don't totally defy gravity.
I loathe this sometimes.
Then I recall that I was flat flat flat flat flat concave-chested until I got boobs. All at once.
Ima keep the boobs, gravity and all.
Thanks for the get well wishes from this morning, and thank you Cass for thinking of me. That's nice. I don't even mind that you thought of Nick too.
I am feeling some better, though still coughing and yuck with a sore throat. I swear I did not give it to Hil. Feel better~ma to you, Hil.
I have no opinion on boobs other than to agree that Salma's rack is amazing.
In good news, I worked today. It was very satisfying to get some paying stuff accomplished and please a client. Soon, I shall be all caught up. I might even get my house clean. I keep trying, but small people keep going right behind me and finding cool stuff. I swear, it's like trying to clean around Thing 1 and Thing 2.
Going to bed soon, hopefully to sleep, but I wanted to pop in and say hi.
I used to have perky C cups. Pretty perky D cups. I didn't fail the pencil test until I was measured as a DD.
eta: Hi Deena!
Hi ita!
I have never been perky, and I haven't been a DD since I got pregnant with Nick. Were I skinnier, my breasts would be frightening.
Springtime in Utah is a bit schizoid.
My brain wants to read this to the tune of "Springtime for Hitler". It's not quite working.
I can do it. "Spring-time! In U-Tah... isabit Skh-IT-Soid!"
You must have the colloquial pronunciation, you see...
ETA: Hey, Merriam-Webster agrees with me, mostly: [link]
Hell, after kids, even my Bs failed the pencil test. Which I don't think was totally fair as I didn't breastfeed, so felt I should get a bye on the saggage.
Deena, swear I thought of you first (second...) Actually it was, "hey, familiar..." and then I realized he looked like Nick. Faux-Nick was lovely and well-behaved though, reflected well on his doppleganger.
Barenjager?Yep. I shall google it. Given where I live, it should be available somewhere.
It's nice, isn't it? Try it with a dash of tequila.God it is lovely. And my favorite way to have it.
It's like dessert for those who can pass The Carding.
I have since tried it with Scotch too. I prefer the tequila but the smokiness is nice. I just, honestly, ran out of sipping tequila and decided to experiment.
I didn't fail the pencil test until I was measured as a DD.Seriously?
I failed not long after I was a C.
Though I still claim to be a C most times cause the bras are cuter and I loathe the straps that moving to a D gets me. But you passed the pencil test? Day-um.
I gotta try krav. If it doesn't help the supporting muscles, I suspect it'll help with the accompanying rage issues.