And, I suspect, a serious problem.
Running out of storage space in the noggin? Afraid you'll need to start forgetting obscure animal facts in order to learn more stuff?
Oz ,'Beneath You'
[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.
And, I suspect, a serious problem.
Running out of storage space in the noggin? Afraid you'll need to start forgetting obscure animal facts in order to learn more stuff?
Trudy, not only was I earwormed before I got to the bit, but I am STILL earwormed. Damn you! Damn you to heck! There's a fine, fine line...
It's true!
Ugg. I finally return phone call of person #2, and person #1 did *not* call. But person #2 couldn't talk just now, so will call back later.
Sometimes, I really hate the phone.
People, Buffistas have more imagination than just about anyone other than Willy Wonka, and you can't figure what slings are for?
Sexing it up, y'all. Among other things.
I always feel really vanilla.
Yeah, Teppy used to say that too...
Dude, I've explained this once. I didn't even want to admit that I had a teeny bit of interest in Teh Kink, so I said I was vanilla. I was all repressed and shit.
So I lied.
So I lied.
Well, it was for a good cause....
I figure, if that's the worst lie I ever tell, I'm doing pretty good.
Dude, I've explained this once. I didn't even want to admit that I had a teeny bit of interest in Teh Kink, so I said I was vanilla. I was all repressed and shit.
So I lied.
I know this! I doubt it not! I just wonder who ELSE might have pants on fire...
I just skipped ahead about 450 posts and landed here:
Fred Pete - For the first time in three weeks, I'm caught up on the board. And Bitches is discussing asshooks.
There's a lesson there. I'm not sure what it is.
word.
I have not lied about my kinks to my extremely inquisitive mother but I have reduced them considerably in scope. I couldn't hide shit from her if I tried. You all have heard my outing story, I think- where she asked if I was bi and then went on to name the girl I was in love with.
There's a lesson there. I'm not sure what it is.
Skipping posts is to traveling in hyperspace what asshooks are to strong gravity wells.