The Isolated Blurt Thread XLIII : Pointless Pining for Vagina of Brie

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last weekend, 18F. this weekend, 68F.

the windows are open, and a fresh breeze is airing out the house. floors are swept and mopped. dishes done. laundry humming. mini pizzas ready for the sleep over tonight. it is now officially wine time!
 


I've got 8 miles to run in the morning. It's the first race of the year; blessedly, it's supposed to be ~40° tomorrow morning.

It's been a while since I've run that far and I don't expect to post a good time. Now, I'll go do some carbo-loading.




 
Breath of fresh air, a calm day, a tough workout, takeout dinner, brownies in the oven.
 
But, but, but...

She said anal.

And then she said anal.

and then another she said anal.
 
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