dear laurel

Dear Gravy,

Thanks for reading it, and for contributing!

Enjoy your nap! I'll take one, too. :D

Love,

Laurel

Dear Laurel,

I slept very nicely, thank you. Hope yours was as good.

Refreshedly yours,

Gravy

Dear gravy,

Did you just rumble? You know how I feel about the rumbling.

*smooch*squeeze*spin*squeal*

Yours in dearest friendship,

Farrah

I may have rumbled just a tad. It seemed appropriate to your other conversations. :kiss:

<giantsqueezysmoochyhugs>

Yours in rumbly friendliness,

Gravy
 
Dear Good Witch,

I was confused the other day but it has cleared somewhat.

No thanks at all to my Green Lantern Peps dispenser.

Love to all and lust to some,

Noor
 
Dear Laurel,

I caught a tummy virus. I couldn't keep anything down, yet he was eating like there was no tomorrow.

It is still 93 degrees at 7:30 and it so humid. This part of Jersey isn't supposed to be like this.

Love,
LTR
 
Dear Laurel,

This place you created has changed my life. Irrevocably.

Thanks for all the fish.

kotori
 
dear lots of people,

i'd give you all a voluptuous hug but it's just too damned hot.

maybe next time,

melted butters :eek:
 
Dear LTR,

The stomach flu is the worst. I hope you feel better. Sending zombies to wait on you as you recover. Try not to let them bite you.

Yours while also hating this humidity,
blackleggings
 
Dear whomever got on board and co-opted this thread for nefarious means

Rad dude/tte.

Yours truly
Me

In other news Kyle hasn't been seen in these parts in 8 days. Kryptonite?
 
Dear smiley!

Thank you for the warm doona! :D

Love,

Laurel

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Dear pete,

Maybe. I was hoping it was slang for something else. ;)

Love,

Laurel

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Noor,

What's too messy?

Love,

Laurel

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Dear gravy,

I slept well! That is my fourth special skill - sleeping. I sleep deeply, refreshingly, and have very vivid dreams.

So I have 4 special skills, actually: ordering food delivery, finding cool stuff to read on the Internet, dropping toast so that it lands butter-side-up on the tile, and sleeping.

That's my whole resume!

Love,

Laurel

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Dear lovetoread,

That sounds like a recipe for disaster. Stay hydrated!

Love,

Laurel

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Dear kotori,

If that's a good change, you're welcome.

If not, it's Manu's fault. :rose:

Love,

Laurel

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Dear SKAoUt,

Someone should send out a search party. I worry about Kyle!

Love,

Laurel

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Dear Kyle,

You okay, bro?

How's the wife and ferrets?

Things are good here.

Talk soon!

Love,

Laurel
 
Dear Noor,

I can't find those Finn Comfort Jamaica shoes in any store I've been to. Plus, I'm about $200 short.

Sincerely,

Jim.
 
Dear Laurel,

I know you are all knowing and deep, so I know you have a way of stopping this heat. Bewb sweat is never attractive.

Also, I have a minion with a fart gun. Oh how I love fart jokes.

Love,
LTR
 
Dear LTR,

Q: What’s the definition of surprise?
A: A fart with a lump in it.


Q: Why did the fart cross the road?
A: It was stuck in the chicken’s pants.


Q: What is a fart?
A: A turd honking for clearance.

Sincerely,
Your fartner in crime.
 
Dear Laurel,

There's a Mischka thread about music on page one screaming yer name. Get in thar!

Love,
Sinny

PS: Hi, Kyle!!!
 
Dear Noor,

I can't find those Finn Comfort Jamaica shoes in any store I've been to. Plus, I'm about $200 short.

Sincerely,

Jim.

Dear Jim,

Just tell round where you are and I would be happy to help you find them ;)
If you are near me I found some for $140 on sale!

Thanks for trying,

Noor
 
Dear Laurel,

Until the temps get back into the 80's all chocolate is liquid so too messy for now.

Would honeydust be a good substitute? It's edible too!

Love,

Noor
 
Dear Laurel,

Until the temps get back into the 80's all chocolate is liquid so too messy for now.

Would honeydust be a good substitute? It's edible too!

Love,

Noor

Dear Laurel,

Please say "yes".

Sincerely yours,

the I-wonder-if-it's-sticky good little witch.
 
Dear Laurel,

I think I'm ready for a new job. Is Lit hiring?

Yours while melting with everyone else in Virginia,
blackleggings
 
Ask Laurel's sister, Lorna.

Dinah-moe watched from the edge of the bed
With her lips just a-twitchin an her face gone red
Some drool rollin down
From the edge of her chin
While she spied the condition
Her sister was in
She quivered n quaked
An clutched at herself
While her sister made a joke
bout her mental health
till dinah-moe finally
Did give in
But I told her
All she really needed
Was some discipline...
 
Dear Laurel,

I just finished putting 45 pounds of brisket into the oven to cook at an insanely low temperature that won't, hopefully, tempt food poisoning.

It's for a friend's birthday.

Do you thing my vegan friends will now defriend me?

And, do you think Noor can be coaxed into bringing melted chocolate to top the desert?

Lowly and slowly,

cjh
 
Dear Laurel,

I would like to bone cjh and his big brisket. Can you help me make that happen?

Thanks in advance!

Meaty Girl
 
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