Another idea - hang one of those cloth ones on the inside of the plastic one, so there's a non-clingy surface next to you.
Spike ,'Sleeper'
Spike's Bitches 39: Cuppa Tea, Cuppa Tea, Almost Got Shagged, Cuppa Tea...
[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.
Sigh.
Why will the volunteer chaplain of the strong perfume not believe me when I say I don't know where the Catholic Ministries supplies that used to be kept in the cabinet by my desk before it was my desk/work area got to? I've told her FIVE TIMES that I was not the one who emptied it out before I moved over here. Does she think I'm deliberately hiding the host in case I get peckish and want some yummy consecrated Body of Christ for a snack? Or that on bad days I'm taking swigs from my hidden stash of communion wine?
Sheesh.
some yummy consecrated Body of Christ for a snack?
Flesh of the Savior isn't bad with Cheez Whiz.
I'm just sayin'.
Flesh of the Savior isn't bad with Cheez Whiz.
I'm just sayin'.
What goes with the blood of Christ? I suppose you could dunk Twinkies in it....
Come stay with us, Amy! Don't tell the kids where you're going!
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But it's not flesh of the Savior until the priest does his mojo over it during communion.
Until then it's just kind of a gross, dissolving cracker.
It is, as MM points out, pretty good with Cheez Whiz.
Hi MM!
Well, I stand accused of losing the pre-mojo'ed host that allows our lay chaplains to offer communion when the priest can't be here.
But it's not flesh of the Savior until the priest does his mojo over it during communion.
Until then it's just kind of a gross, dissolving cracker.
That's the catch I guess.
If you're not a believer it stays bread and wine.
If you ARE a believer you're not going to be making snacks out of one of your most sacred rituals.
I'm off to have my @#$% tooth pulled. A little no complications~ma would probably be in order.
when I'm showering, the shower curtain is contstantly clinging to my gigantic wet ass, and I want to rip it down in frustration.