Replace diaper with fleece pants and a tank top and she could be me!
Her diaper cover is fleece! It's like you're twins!
'Our Mrs. Reynolds'
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Replace diaper with fleece pants and a tank top and she could be me!
Her diaper cover is fleece! It's like you're twins!
My favorites are the ones where he takes a lovely photo of a lovely girl, and changes it into something impossible and inhuman, because beautiful just wasn't good enough. No waist is small enough, no boob is big enough, no skin is smooth enough. He photoshopped frickin' Halle Berry!
Yeah. It makes me pretty furious.
No, but it's probably why your liver still works.P'shaw. It's in endurance training.
Re Kristin's link in Press. I worked for the publishers of Seventeen magazine back in the early 70s and found the touchup work amazing. The girls looked nothing like the covers. Total airbrush, and this was before computers. Guys in that department were awesome. They also had a collection on the walls of various politicians and celebs with clothes torn off that they airbrushed that cracked me up. Completely realistic. I don't know about now, but back then every single cover girl had the same color eyes. I've never worn makeup myself so it was fascinating to me in a horror show kind of way.
Smoking. Started when I was about 12. Brother and I stole dad's Belairs. Pretty much quit in early 30's after way too many loved ones died of the stuff, including dad. Have had one on occasion when trashed, but don't even remember the last time. I treasure the freedom of not needing or caring about them anymore.
Yikes! Clock just struck 12. Must be up at 6. Why won't the school district understand that people weren't meant to be up so early?
G'night.
I hate my bosses right now. 11:25 and just now leaving work.
I just love school SO MUCH. And my team mates. Oh, they are the greatest. The school experience is so much better having to work with total strangers who thrive on exercising their skills at procrastination. I'm in utter awe of their brilliance.
SO. DAMN. MUCH. FUN.
Suzi, here is the difference between sarcasm and irony as I understand it.
Irony is saying something different from your intended meaning for rhetorical effect, but allowing for a variety of shades in that meaning.
Sarcasm is always directly opposite from your intended meaning.
I'm going with sarcasm on your last post. That's my guess. Am I right?
I ain't no English major....but yeah....that... Should I translate it to SMS?