Angry Boobs: cool. We'll wanna keep those hot mammas comfortably contained and rage-free, yuppers. Safer for everybody that way.
AmyLiz: Sharing the pain of your Annoying!FIL & CraXy!!!BIL. Mine are most likely being difficult differently than yours, but somehow it's nice to know I've got company in my familial frustration.
Anybody wanna go on a murderous rampage but lacks focus, you just let me know. I have here a list of targets to take down with extreme prejudice.
Perhaps my boobs are angry and need me to take them to go sit in the hammock for awhile, let ‘em calm down? Sorry: didn't get anything done today. Boob trouble. You know.
Amy? I'm not going to make out with you 'til you swallow that cake.
That sounds like a tough situation, AmyLiz. I hope the ranting helps, and that the next twelve months fly by as easily as possible.
Unless she was under 18, I don't think she was too young for you, P-C!
Hee. A friend of mine the other day was all, "I saw this girl who would be perfect for you, but she was probably 19 and too young," and I'm like, "19's not too young! That's five years! Come on!"
In conclusion, let's make out!
makes out with meara
Yes, ma'am! Sir!
::swallows cake. licks icing from lips. reels in sugar shock::
somehow it's nice to know I've got company in my familial frustration
Hey, me too. Not that I'd wish it on anyone, but not being alone is a good thing.
You didn't have to lick off all the icing.
I just had a treadmill test at the cardiologist. She needed to apply electrodes and had me hoist my shirt. She looked perplexed at the size of the bra, and worried that I'd have to take it off so she could get all the electrodes on.
"And run with it off?" She just
started
to nod and I interrupted her to tell her that wasn't happening, and we'd have to work out another way.
Which we did, but what was she thinking? A chick comes in in an overlarge sports bra, it's not going to be
optional.
Although it does make my breasts look fabulous, it's more than just a lifestyle choice. It's lifesaving apparatus.
Steph, you are a genius. Off to the velcro store!
"And run with it off?"
Oh
hell
no.
You'd have gotten another concussion.