BOOBIESBOOBIESBOOBIES!
Dawn ,'The Killer In Me'
Spike's Bitches 23: We've mastered the power of positive giving up.
[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.
Re: boobs, one of my ex-boyfriends used to say that the "perfect size breasts" could fit into a champagne glass.
A long-ago ex always said, re: boob size, "All I need is a mouthful." Which I appreciated at the time, having boobs that were rather smaller and much less aggressive than they are now.
BOOOOOBIES!
It's cheaper to be sick than it is to stay healthy.
Not if you're me, no. My last ER visit shouldn't cost more than a couple hundred, but the one before was five or six. Lord knows how much I'd be out if I'd stayed more than 4 or so hours.
Not if you're me, no.
You're ER visits aren't 100% covered?? See? Insurance = craxy.
I'm not one to run to the ER whenever I get a twinge, and seeing as you went to work after fainting, I'm guessing you aren't either. Why aren't ER visits covered?? Craxy. It seems like that should be BASIC coverage.
Boobies are very nice. Bras, however, are not.
Gott im Himmel, I love bras. If there were no such thing as boobular containment devices, I don't think I'd ever leave the house.
Word. Fifty cent sounds better.
Heh.
Did I ever tell y'all about our last contract management company? As with many companies, we paid part of our health insurance costs out of pocket and they covered the rest. Except they stopped paying the insurance company for three months (while continuing to deduct our part of the cost from our paychecks). We found out when someone took their kid in for some routine thing or other and discovered that oops! We had no health insurance.
I like our current contract management company much better.
Aimée, I have weird insurance. It'll cover some of most things, but not all of anything, except for the first $1K of expenses, for which it covers everything. However, a wee ER stay with some morphine eats that personal care account right up. And no copays ever.
It's just weird. But, hey, acupuncture!
If there were no such thing as boobular containment devices, I don't think I'd ever leave the house.
Oh, me either. It's finding one that fits right and doesn't make me want to run into the house screaming to take it off when I come home that's the problem.
But, hey, acupuncture!
This frightens me.
Signed, Does. Not. Like. Needles.