Monty ,'Trash'
[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.
Omnis, why do you just try walking on the treadmill today (if it doesn't hurt).No can do treadmills. They don't fit the crutches all that well, and the hand rails are too high. I'm going Su, Tu, Th, so maybe by tomorrow, this minor pull will feel better. If not, I'll skip the ab machine, and stick with just the bike.
Well, just the Ten Commandments:Huh. Maybe this is why they went to war with us in the 40's.
What do I have to make the obnoxious person next to me stop trying to talk to me?
What do I have to make the obnoxious person next to me stop trying to talk to me.
"I"m sorry, I need to concentrate on _____, and I need quiet to do that, please."
What do I have to make the obnoxious person next to me stop trying to talk to me.
Tell him his incessant blather is drowning out the voices in your head, and you really need to listen so you'll know when you're supposed to go on your next bloody rampage.
I'm at the hairdressers and luckily she is getting her hair washed across the room right now. Her hairdresser even apologized to me. What part of me staring down at my phone and ignoring you don't you understand?
Number of guys today who thought I'm religious, despite a very obvious cleavage: 2.
Obviously, Shir's cleavage is a religious experience.
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and put me in the iced coffee/tea year 'round corner - I'm usually too warm and I prefer my beverage as cold as possible.
I may be slightly evil. I put about twice the usual amount of cat food into the treat toys, and set the openings to the toughest setting to give to the cats. So they can pig out, but they will have to work for it.
and put me in the iced coffee/tea year 'round corner - I'm usually too warm and I prefer my beverage as cold as possible.
This is me as well, though I've mostly given up on coffee, due to sleep issues (and don't get the point of de-caf). I'll treat myself to an iced coffee on Fridays, because I don't mind staying up later.
Oh my YUM! It's apparently time for my company to renew their lease, and the property management folks always give us a HUGE basket of gigantic cookies in the shape of their logo -- shortbread cookies about 1/2 inch thick, with an abundance of buttercream frosting.
The cookies have landed. There was much rejoicing.
And now I'm in sugar shock.
Dude. It was worth it.