Hmm. Your south and my south were two different souths. The time I spent in Appalachia Kentucky, many of the residents thought "clean" was a 4 letter word. Best not to be used.
Dr. Walsh ,'Potential'
Spike's Bitches 36: Did I Sully Our Good Name?
[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.
Ha! My south is preppy, tanned, and well-groomed. You don't leave the house without getting pretty.
well, I wish that the south I lived in had your souths customs.
t waves at Gloomcookie
Step outside and remind yourself about the humid South.
t waves at Ginger
I did feel the hot hot heat when I deplaned. Yikes!!
~ma to Beverly. You're starting to sound like me with my closing date that I still don't have ;)
Vortex, you're kidding me! You must be ready to kill someone. Is there any end in sight?
Bev, much ~ma...but not TOO much...headed your way, love.
ok, question, as I have no sense when it comes to dating, and apparently online dating is no better. If you are having a great e-mail exchange with someone, when do you say "hey let's meet for a cup of coffee"? Even tho the e-mails seem to go well, and both of us have "meeting new people" and/or "LTR" listed in profile, seems whenever I suggest that, the line goes cold. I've waited for like 3 or 4 volleys of e-mails. I'm starting to think that is too soon. But then when?
I know.. I know... Patience is a virtue.
You're starting to sound like me with my closing date that I still don't have ;)
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You're fucking kidding. Oy.
Ach, Bev. Sorry, hon. Mellow ~ma and cabana boys headed your way.
If there were rules, I'd be getting laid. Or at least know precisely why (well, outside of the migraines) I'm not.