I don't know what's worse - the smell of the nasty lunch cow-irker is eating or his loud-ass smacking. ICK!
'Never Leave Me'
Spike's Bitches 44: It's about the rules having changed.
[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.
(Which, now that I think of it, is why, if we get married, we'll have to elope.)
You should combine that with your upcoming visit to Vermont!
I'm just sayin'.
Ha! Our timeline is rather...elongated.
Much lighter crowds on Arbor Day.
But the tree sex! not only rampant displays of plant fornication, but sneezing, coughing, etc.
But the tree sex! not only rampant displays of plant fornication
Yup, too much sexin', it causes problems.
pardon my blinding ignorance, but what is Folsom?
wow. still recovering from moving bricks.
I am resting because sweeping made my muscles fatigue.
O-kay, I didn't see those side ads on the Folsom link till a little too late. Fortunately no supervisors were nearby and I resisted the urge to click on the intriguing things. The little voice said, "You're at work! Abort!"
But I did wonder what the Formal Leather Dinner will entail.
At the Folsom Street Fair site, they have a link to the "SF Leather Week Formal Dinner" ....
eta: cross-posted with connie!
But I did wonder what the Formal Leather Dinner will entail.
No assless leather chaps?