Host ,'Not Fade Away'
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risqué (and frisqué), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
See, that makes me think of two men making out.
...and?
You know, the brain can't feel pain. Does that mean I should be careful not to make the water too hot, or that I can make the water as hot as I want?
Try not to boil your spicy nummy brains in your head-tea, tommy. They'll get sludge in it.
the sound of leather on leather
See, that makes me think of two men making out.
And that makes *me* think of a really poorly aimed whip/flogger.
Which is, perhaps, a totally predictable reaction from me.
Halfway down the mountain, I realized that the louder-than-usual gravel clunking noise I heard on the way out the driveway was my coffee cup falling off the roof of the car.
Oh dear! I hate it when I do that (and, yes, I've done it more than once).
Love Steph's unified front of pissy pettiness!
Pissy and petty? Count me in.
“On our fourth date, I knew I had found the kind of dork I could love,”
Awww, indeed!
“On our fourth date, I knew I had found the kind of dork I could love,”
I think I am overly emotional, because this story made me cry tears of "Awww"
Hence, 111 across: “Generic proposal” (Jen + Aric = generic).
Ooooh, nifty. Those clever crossword writers.
“On our fourth date, I knew I had found the kind of dork I could love,”
Awww, indeed!
Geek love is a beautiful thing.
Vortex, you might try World Market. They seem to carry a variety of coffee filter sizes.