Salon update on Bianca:
Update: According to a White House pool report posted by Wonkette, the president's Bianca is Bianca Davie of Bloomberg News. Davie was in the room when Bush called out to her, but she didn't respond, Wonkette says, because she didn't have a question for the president. That wasn't the end of it for the commander in chief, however. Appearing a short while later with Jordan's King Abdullah II, Bush told reporters: "Hey, the king wants to know if Bianca is here."
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OK, so what does King Abdullah II have to do with all this? The POTUS has a strange sense of humor.
I totally need to go back and catch up on what I skipped for this conversation.
To fill you in, it seems that when you excite Super Porny Pants she becomes a danger to shipping.
ION, in an attempt to join in the conversation my fauxPod is now playing Kylie Minogue's
Spinning Around.
Do fauxPods and TiFauxs like each other?
Trudy, I realize I'm not the foremost authority on women's nether regions, but considering the aperture in question wouldn't the woman have to be some sort of freak of nature to get any contact pressure?
It's like an iceberg, apparently, what we think of as the clitoris is just a small portion of the organ. The rest is back there being all engorged and responding very well to even indirect pressure. Depending on how an individual woman is lined up, the back door can be quite orgasmic.
Clits vary considerably from woman to woman. Some are barely-there-nubbins and others can extend out quite a bit when aroused so that there's more of an omnidirectional option. Prepuce also vary widely from person to person which also affects omnidirectional access.
The new characters on the OC are irritating. I'm all for throwing wrenches into the main characters' lives, but I need it to
at least have a reason. Yes, Jeri Ryan is a lying drunk who's trying to ruin Kirsten's life, but why?? What is she getting out of it? Zach was a waste of time, yes, but at least we knew what he was getting out of being on the show. I have no patience for this year's new people with their vague yet sinister unknown agendas.
But it's not the external parts that matter with such, um, cell-phone placement. It's the internal bodies that come into play.
I am with you, Jess. And nothing's even fun!
In completely other news, the Catholic Church is using The Matrix to attract young people. (Really, you must click, just to see the poster.)
I think I've given up on the O.C. this season.