Oh yeah, all the best to your mom, and a boatload of confidence, too!
Easy Bake. Flop-a-palooza. Woosh. Pop. I don't skulk.
Angel ,'Shells'
Spike's Bitches 25 to Life
[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.
Topic!Cindy - Jul 20, 2005 3:33:50 am PDT #1711 of 10001
What is even happening?
Connie Neil - Jul 20, 2005 4:38:05 am PDT #1712 of 10001
brillig
I see that interesting conversation about pornography, well, petered out.
vw bug - Jul 20, 2005 4:45:30 am PDT #1713 of 10001
Mostly lurking...
Ok...I've swept the bathroom and kitchen with my fabulous new broom. I got behind all the hidden corners and everything. It was gross, and I'm not drenched in sweat again. I can't wait to shower.
juliana - Jul 20, 2005 4:47:52 am PDT #1714 of 10001
I’d be lying if I didn’t say that I miss them all tonight…
vw is a ROCKSTAR. I so decree it.
Steph L. - Jul 20, 2005 5:03:04 am PDT #1715 of 10001
I look more rad than Lutheranism
I see that interesting conversation about pornography, well, petered out.
Okay, I'm all fuzzy-headed from muscle relaxers (fie upon thee, O back of mine), but -- where was the porn conversation? How did I read right past it?
Also, every time I read this thread title, I get earwormed with Lyle Lovett's "She's No Lady."
vw bug - Jul 20, 2005 5:09:25 am PDT #1716 of 10001
Mostly lurking...
vw is a ROCKSTAR. I so decree it.
If I was a ROCKSTAR before, what am I know? I just mopped the bathroom, hallway and kitchen. If I was drenched and dripping before, I'm entirely saturated now!
All I have left to do is the living room. Yay! I'm gonna do that tonight when I get home from work...when Emily's not in here, so I'm not constantly going, "Ok. Lift your feet. Now don't move for at least 10 minutes."
billytea - Jul 20, 2005 5:11:55 am PDT #1717 of 10001
You were a wrong baby who grew up wrong. The wrong kind of wrong. It's better you hear it from a friend.
Phew! Sent off more emails tonight. It's kind of an odd experience. When I'm writing to any given woman, I'm focused completely on her. I read her profile, try to tease out her personality, her interests, try to go deeper into it all. I try to picture how a date might go, try to work out where we're compatible, where we're not, all this sort of thing; then I call up another profile and become immersed in someone else. There's a real disconnect going on here between the numbers game of putting myself out there, and looking for what makes a woman unique.
This isn't necessarily profound, but I'm starting to find it somewhat disconcerting. I'm not really emotionally designed to play the field.
juliana - Jul 20, 2005 5:13:04 am PDT #1718 of 10001
I’d be lying if I didn’t say that I miss them all tonight…
If I was a ROCKSTAR before, what am I now?
SUPER ROCKSTAR. Yup.
vw bug - Jul 20, 2005 5:13:35 am PDT #1719 of 10001
Mostly lurking...
Bwah!
Nora Deirdre - Jul 20, 2005 5:13:56 am PDT #1720 of 10001
I’m responsible for my own happiness? I can’t even be responsible for my own breakfast! (Bojack Horseman)
or, SUPERSTAR