questiongrl
yep, it's me
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Hope you're well, sweetie!
I am, thank you! off to class ...
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Hope you're well, sweetie!
I am, thank you! off to class ...

as I wait in wanton anticipation"Oh my..............your latest av........scrumptuous!
have fun and learn hot new moves at class gorgeous.....
"oh be still my beatingas I wait in wanton anticipation"
Hey, there. How's it going?
Boy do I love this thread. Technically, you could be one of the few people I've met since moving to MN.![]()
evening chris!
why are we always on so late, hmmm?
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*kisses*
Great AV hun.

just catching up with a friend, drinking a glass of wine, surfing the GB...I just got done building some Wal-Mart furniture and cleaning up my living room. How about you?
technically, yes, i could be. oh lord.![]()
Eh, no need for any of that...LOL
I just need to find interesting things to go out and do here. And I don't think the M of A, or Ikea really count. LOL
just catching up with a friend, drinking a glass of wine, surfing the GB...
The Beatles took the stage, but the crowd surged forward and demanded the headliner. No one bothered to ask how John Lennon and George Harrison had returned from the dead, nor why, after so many years, all four of the Lads decided to make the most of the preternatural phenomenon and put the band back together. "Questiongirl! Questiongirl!" the crowd chanted angrily, tossing bottles at the stage and threatening abstract violence on the bewildered Mop Tops. John mumbled a greeting that was met with jeers and rude whistles. He winced and turned back to the band. Ringo shrugged. The club management gestured furiously for them to start playing something or get off the stage.
"Well shake it up baby, now!" started John, but his voice was still hoarse from the effort of reanimation. And anyway, the crowd wasn't having it. Even the security guards, who were supposed to keep the audience at least four feet from the stage, had turned to face the band and were all demanding to see the Questiongirl.
Then a light fell from the ceiling and smashed on the floor just before the stage. No one is sure exactly what happened in the next few seconds, or whether the light was cut or otherwise loosed from its mooring, but all control dissolved and the club was a riot scene. The Beatles dropped guitars and drumsticks and made for the exit, and were lucky to escape just as the stage was gulfed in flailing, furious bodies.
Amid it all no one noticed Questiongirl creep out from the wings with a kazoo, her traditional instrument. Dressed in a long strapless gown slit up to mid thigh, she seated herself atop the piano like a perfect nightclub vamp and blew a haunting kazoo arrangement of "Yesterday." The violence carried on but she played, unperturbed. When the song was finished she bowed and headed out to the tour bus, to assuage the anxieties of the elder rock and rollers. The piano was destroyed moments later.

Oh, yeah, I took some new pictures using your ideas. I hope you like them.![]()
oh really? did you post them? i need to go check ...
Hey there lovely, how are you tonight? I bet it's really cold there. I used to have a friend in Duluth, though I have never been there. I just looked at one of your recent pics. Very nice and lovely as usual.
What's GB?
Maybe I will have a glass of wine as well.![]()
I have no concept of what that kind of cold is like. For me, freezing is very cold. I have little experience below that. But them I'm a california boy. Have you lived in MN all your life?