Here is the results from just a single thread (Natter 36):
There's also 9 instances of "kitty" and one of "kitties" as well.
I am so over m*nkeys and will * out the
o
in that word, whenever I remember, for a long time to come.
Narrator, we watched
Go Fish
last night. I thought of you, but not for long. *g*
you know, I rode for years (dressage/hunt seat), had subscriptions to riding magazines for years, and I'm *still* clueless as to what exactly English Pleasure means.
I think English Pleasure is code for don't criticize me, for I am clueless and just want to have fun. Or, mmm, tortured Wesley, gimme.
I've been reading your discussion with Plei about riding. I only rode a handful of times, few enough times that although I'm familiar with some of the terms you're using, I couldn't explain the differences. That's something I've always regretted not doing. I will have to talk to Scott about trying to find a place to take the kids, to give it a whirl. I think they would love it, and that it would be good for them, too.
Oh, I learned so many different styles long ago and then mooshed them all together that now I have to check with the instructor to see if I am supposed to be neck reining, leg reining (hello mr. bruising) or what. The horses are better trained than I am by far. But it's fun!
stirrup leather. . . probably what you mean
Yes! And they are evil when they twist and you don't notice it right away. The bruise pattern is interesting though. It looks like someone hurled gumballs at the bottom of my thigh. Some are bruise colored, some are redder than a bruise and hard like knots.
After it was over, I hyperventilated, when I was alone, upstairs. I started to again, when I was talking to my mother on the phone. Once I understood his explanation, I felt a little better, though.
(edit: weird, Phoenix ate my reply)
I am glad you are feeling better. That boy is giving *me* gray hair and I only read about these things. Deep breaths...
Bai Yun’s new cub can be seen inside the yellow square.
Let the panda camming frenzy begin. Once the baby panda is big enough to actually be seen without the yellow square.
how do people store their jewelry?
I hang my necklaces on the wall. I can see them all and they stay untangled.
But with three cats that don't get along very well and have puking contests? The bedroom is Off Limits.
Ah. Yes. I don't have any of that. My biggest problem is fighting the one for the pillow my head is on. I have 2 pillows. He picks the one I'm using.
Cindy's not playing fair.
monkey, monkey, monkey, monkey, monkey, monkey, monkey, monkey, monkey, monkey, monkey, monkey, monkey, monkey, monkey, monkey
In my last apartment, I used a tie rack for my necklaces. Just a small rectangle with staggered pegs. Worked great. I forgot to take it off of the wall when I left. Now I have them on an over the door thing with hooks, which isn't quite as handy as the tie rack - because fewer pegs. In truth, they're mostly piled on a table at the moment.
Don't forget to check for monkey, tommy.
LOVE the big ad. Boy, that must have been fun to shoot.
Boy, that must have been fun to shoot.
Unless you were the director. Or the people wranglers.
Or the guys climbing over the fence.
Okay, maybe not so fun for them. But the guy who was at the start of the beer, and got to do the foofy hand motions? Pure fun.
I'm *still* clueless as to what exactly English Pleasure means
t Super Porny Pants weeps
I think English Pleasure is code for don't criticize me, for I am clueless and just want to have fun. Or, mmm, tortured Wesley, gimme.
t Super Porny Pants feels much better, gives Cass a monkey