Why does Fluff get a bad rap???

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it tastes so good with peanut butter.











psyche your mind evil bitches :D
 
I am a fluffy bunny.

So fucking deal with it!

I taste excellent with chocolate.
 
because everyone is jealous of fluff..they wish they could be fluff..so they take every opportunity to to run fluff down




i'm just guessing here....what??
 
I just had a debbiexxx sighting.

My fluffy bunny partner in the ultimate fluff!
 
Fluff in Hot Chocolate with penut butter and crackers on a winter afternoon after playing in the snow for 2 hours.

Ahh to be 8 again.
 
SummerRose said:
I just had a debbiexxx sighting.

My fluffy bunny partner in the ultimate fluff!

:D A fluff or two a day keeps the bunnies smiling. :D



What are fluffy girls made of?

by me


Pink cotton candy twined in their hair
Bodices made of chocolate lattices,
Encasing peachy buxom bosoms
They giggle and dance, with happy care
Short skirts of melding jelly babies
candy canes, toffee swirls all thoughts
Sexy and sultry, dissolve in your mouth

Clever, witty and happy too, such a bonus
Sweetness and light shines through
Autumn leaves,fall from shady trees
Bedazzled with golden and amber overtones

Melting moments as showers set in
Sticky, sensual bodies as candies gel
Chocolate laced with candy delight
Sweets for the sweet; honey for the soul
Fluffy girls are a delightful treat


signed a fluffy choccie bunny

:D
 
I dunno. O has a great voice, and they put out a couple of good records.
 
swagman said:
doesnt it depend if its bum fluff or navel fluff????



LOL


Not to be a party pooper, but I coulda REALLY gone all day without that mental piccy :p

:D
 
It's important not to confuse fluff with froth. Froth is more like bilge and so does have a bad name in the best circles, but fluff gathers in the navel, the primary symbol of personal independence, linament for the separations in life, by which we grow.
It is the eider down of the subconscious.
 
fluff the magic dragon
lived in a jar
she tarried here and tarried there
and tarried in my car

little jackie moonbean
hungry as a tibble
spread that fluff so willingly
and licked it from my nipple

all the girls they gather
watched me squirm and moan
but little jackie moonbean
thought we were alone

pictures they were taken
movies they were shot
because of all the fluff she ate
we both became so hot

on a hill in hollywood
jackie tends her fluff
and anytime she wants too
she attacks my muff
 
I'm out of metaphors this morning.... :)

It's not the fluff, but the spirit of fluff that matters.... The intent of fluff. In and of itself, fluff is just fluff.

Sometimes I worry about fluff. I am afraid of it. I fear being blinded by fluff; the result of early childhood trauma perhaps. Fluff can be hard for me to trust.

When just a little riff, I was given a big ball of pink fluff. I put it in my mouth and it melted into a heavenly sweetness. I loved it!

Then one day, I was given a ball of pink fluff and it wasn't sweet at all! :( It was fiberglass attic insulation!

I wounded me forever. So now, before I eat fluff I have to look at it, poke it, sniff it...... "Please don't be fiberglass," cries the little riffy inside of me.

They lied to me. And they lied to me about the sweet fluff too. "If you eat to much of that fluff you are gonna get sick! Your teeth will fall out!" It never happened. Maybe they allowed me to find out for myself how much of it I could take.

I am discovering that the fiberglass fluff has it's uses, but eating is not one of them.
 
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