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[size=+3]CONGRATULATIONS rimmy[/size]
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And before I stuff them into my face hole, I am going to dip them in gravy.
Thank you kitty mama.
I'd like to thank the academy......
You bitches better take good care of my thread or I'll find you.
And make you pay!

I am moving the dining room into the lounge and the lounge into the dining room.
do not ask me why.
I am moving the dining room into the lounge and the lounge into the dining room.
do not ask me why.
well... just because.
laurel, you have ovaries.
you must know how it goes.
Kinda. Though mine don't make me travel from room to room, they do make me lay in bed and grumble some days.
Actually, I take that back. Yesterday I walked to the living room to get something, forgot what I was getting, walked back to the bedroom, remembered, then walked back to the living room where I promptly forgot why I was there. Did this like 5 times before I finally got my shit together. But I'm not sure if which is to blame - my functioning ovaries or my malfunctioning brain. Either way, it's a sad story.
Mine are going to explode over my dashboard next week.
you need to sympathise with your friend about her exploding ovaries and the state of her car, how much a good car valeting service costs nowadays... when she looks blank and confused, you wanna say 'oh! not happened to you yet? it will...'
I have this huge tree in my (home) office that normally sits on the front porch of the Savage Manse. I have to bring it inside in the winter... it's a fig or ficus or olive or some such thing.
The rub is that in 1980 I gave it to my mom for mother's day. I had a Jeep at the time and I drove this stupid tree 500 miles with the top down because it wouldn't fit in the Jeep otherwise. Of course, the leaves all blew off, but it survived.
About 15 years ago she gave it back to me because it got too big for her house. So here it is. Always in my way. I never water the damn thing, yet it keeps going. In the Winter I have to put big rocks in the planter or else the cats will use it as a piss-box.
A couple more weeks and back on the porch it goes. I wish the deer would eat it, but they eat everything except the tree.