If I say it at midnight while sacrificing a goat, will i have the power to smite thee?
Either that, or petunias will sprout out of your ears.
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
If I say it at midnight while sacrificing a goat, will i have the power to smite thee?
Either that, or petunias will sprout out of your ears.
I got spam today from Perversely E. Anarchistic. New fave! Sadly, the message wasn't in English so I don't know what it said.
Today's winner for me is Incestuous A. Holley. I don't think I'll get any better than that.
Back to Washington news, the DNC press release is here.
I don't get lip implants, and I especially don't get it for her!
So, I have no interest in reality shows, and only the barest interest in sports, but I've gotten hooked on "Pros vs. Joes". Just something about loud-mouthed guys who think they should have been athletes getting smacked around by retired professionals, some of whom are years past their prime, thoroughly amuses me for some reason. The other night they had a bunch of guys getting thoroughly schooled by Clyde Drexler.
I don't get lip implants
I'm assuming that there are some good ones out there, and I don't notice them until they become heinous. Your average black chick is going to barrel right into heinous as soon as the instruments get near her mouth.
God, she looks like they slashed her muscles and stuffed them in her lips. Ick.
I don't get lip implants, and I especially don't get it for her!
Seriously.
Huh. I was given a plethora of names for the cooch (downbelows, nether region, pumpum, chocho) as a child, but never thought to single out the clitoris for separate naming. Your daughter is perspicacious.
I don't think I knew there was such a thing until high school.
I remember a screaming argument between myself and my cousin when we were about four over whether it was a 'urethra' or a 'vagina'.
I'm really not sure what I'd tell a toddler that could be accurate yet short of a full-blown biology lesson.
Hooray!
Jesse sent me a Secretary's Day card!
She was the only one.
I got on the loudspeaker to wish myself a happy secretary's day and SIGH that I am THE ONLY ONE who hasn't received flowers.
Guilt is awesome.