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Svenskaya, forget the hugs. Take this and think of a story. P.
 

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Tatelou said:
:eek:

I see you took Honey's advice on board. LOL

Thanks, though! :devil:

Lou :kiss:


Actually, hadn't seen Honey's post when I sent that. We must have done it within a few seconds of each other. But it's nice to know that great minds think alike.

By the way, when you come across a good tree standing straight, hard, and tall, what's your favorite way to bring it down?
 
mcfbridge said:
Actually, hadn't seen Honey's post when I sent that. We must have done it within a few seconds of each other. But it's nice to know that great minds think alike.

By the way, when you come across a good tree standing straight, hard, and tall, what's your favorite way to bring it down?

To bring it down???

Laugh at it? :p

Oh, you meant, as in: make it CUM down!

Sit on it? :p

Btw, you've got a spelling mistake in your siggy (work = word). Now who's not thinking? :rolleyes: :p

:kiss:

Honey123 said:
Is that question a free for all - or just for Lou???

:D

Honey, please do! He might appreciate your answer more. :D

Lou ;)
 
Svenskaflicka said:
I was out of milk, coffee, and butter. I had no money on my bus card, and no money in my bank account. I had to walk all the way to town, and it was raining heavily. When I finally got to town, I filled a cart with groceries, and went to the check outs - only to discover that I had forgotten my wallet at home.
Let's re-cap here: No money, no buscard, no ID-card that could help me get any money out of the bank - not that I actually HAD any money in the bank.
I had to walk back home again, in pouring rain, to get the freakin' wallet.

I have no job. I'm depressed. I'm restless. I can't sit still. I feel nervous and sad.:(

Can I have a hug?

MEGA HUG for Svenska......come over to the party at Lucky's thread and have some cock cake!:rose:
 
Svenskaflicka said:
Mmmmm... Cock Cake...

*does Homer Simpson impersonation*

Is your head thrown back with drool coming down the side of your face?????
 
Honey123 said:
Coffee and Chocolate -- what could be better, Flicka......yes yes having sex before it and after it...or with it....well, not the coffee, but I have been tempted on occassion! LOL

Chocolate, the dark kind, is also healthy for you...so there ya go! Another good reason to be happy.

The first time Hubby called me on the phone, I felt as if someone had poured warm, melted chocolate down my ear. He has such a deep, sexy, soft voice.
 
perdita said:
From Svenska doing a Homer Simpson impersonation? Kinky. P. ;)

No, silly woman, her tongue hangs down to her chin!!!! Now tell me that doesn't make you think filthy thoughts?!
~A~:p
 
Svenskaflicka said:
The first time Hubby called me on the phone, I felt as if someone had poured warm, melted chocolate down my ear. He has such a deep, sexy, soft voice.

I have a good friend whose husband has a voice like that. I told her I didn't want to have an affair with him, I just wanted him to talk to me!
 
Tatelou said:
To bring it down???

Laugh at it? :p

Oh, you meant, as in: make it CUM down!

Sit on it? :p

Btw, you've got a spelling mistake in your siggy (work = word). Now who's not thinking? :rolleyes: :p

:kiss:



Honey, please do! He might appreciate your answer more. :D

Lou ;)


Thx Lou, fixed the siggy. You're right, wasn't thinking. But then again, you seem to have a way of making me lose my focus.



Oh, and Honey feel free. The more answers the merrier.
 
I am lost - have no idea what anyone is talking about - anyone care to update on gossip? The last few posts seem, well, intriguing. ;)
 
I only go back a page when I browse here. Svenska had a really bad day and asked for hugs. She got lots, I gave her Rickman. That's all I know. P. :kiss:
 
A hug for svenska then, tall, and strong :)

I had a bad day too, but prefer a line up of asses, in a true Passolini kind of way, to get my aggression out. Any takers :D
 
CharleyH said:
A hug for svenska then, tall, and strong :)

I had a bad day too, but prefer a line up of asses, in a true Passolini kind of way, to get my aggression out. Any takers :D

Pop over to Lucky's birthday thread and party with us....have some drinks and cock cake, you'll feel better......Hugs and kisses......~A~
 
I'm glad you're feeling better, Svenskaflicka. Over here it is 2:03 in the morning, too late to be up and too early to get up. I had been taking these Ambiens the doctor had given me when I couldn't sleep because of my neck problem, and since I had just one left and my neck wasn't hurting me too badly (although I still have these two numb fingers) I decided to not take that last one. I woke up a little past midnight. I'm wondering if I haven't become dependent on those things. If so, I guess it's time to quit, now that they're just about gone anyway. Now my left shoulder hurts, although it's not the same kind of pain as all my problems with my right shoulder began with. It's more like a simple crick that will work itself out during the course of the day. All the same I'm kind of scared that this pinched nerve business is going to affect my other side and I'll be feeling lousy all the time.

I'm worried about an old friend whom I've known for 30 years. I hadn't seen him since 1976, but we used to keep in touch with each other until a couple of years back when all this political shit started happening in Pakistan. which is where he lives. We were even corresponding via e-mail and instant messaging for a while, and then he seemed to just drop out of sight. All the snailmail addresses I have for him are obsolete. For various reasons I don't feel like going into now I can't contact his family.

Horn Paki has gone above and beyond the call of even an intimate friendship (we've just corresponded on the basis of some feedback I sent him after reading some of his stuff) by making a special trip to Lahore but he couldn't find out anything about him. There are only a few other things I can do in the way of legwork and I'm afraid to do them for fear I'll find out he's not alive.

I'd like to do something useful and physical around here but I don't want to wake up my husband because he's been having a bad, restless night himself, and has to get up earlier than I do, and he just managed to get to sleep.

I feel bad and depressed.
 
SlickTony said:
I'm glad you're feeling better, Svenskaflicka. Over here it is 2:03 in the morning, too late to be up and too early to get up. I had been taking these Ambiens the doctor had given me when I couldn't sleep because of my neck problem, and since I had just one left and my neck wasn't hurting me too badly (although I still have these two numb fingers) I decided to not take that last one. I woke up a little past midnight. I'm wondering if I haven't become dependent on those things. If so, I guess it's time to quit, now that they're just about gone anyway. Now my left shoulder hurts, although it's not the same kind of pain as all my problems with my right shoulder began with. It's more like a simple crick that will work itself out during the course of the day. All the same I'm kind of scared that this pinched nerve business is going to affect my other side and I'll be feeling lousy all the time.

I'm worried about an old friend whom I've known for 30 years. I hadn't seen him since 1976, but we used to keep in touch with each other until a couple of years back when all this political shit started happening in Pakistan. which is where he lives. We were even corresponding via e-mail and instant messaging for a while, and then he seemed to just drop out of sight. All the snailmail addresses I have for him are obsolete. For various reasons I don't feel like going into now I can't contact his family.

Horn Paki has gone above and beyond the call of even an intimate friendship (we've just corresponded on the basis of some feedback I sent him after reading some of his stuff) by making a special trip to Lahore but he couldn't find out anything about him. There are only a few other things I can do in the way of legwork and I'm afraid to do them for fear I'll find out he's not alive.

I'd like to do something useful and physical around here but I don't want to wake up my husband because he's been having a bad, restless night himself, and has to get up earlier than I do, and he just managed to get to sleep.

I feel bad and depressed.

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