Dry Roasted
Actually, the baby powder not only smells nice but it also helps against chafing.
My nails have got to stay together. I spent too much time growing them to lose them now. Holy Ghost, I've done this before.
"You're shitting me."
"No, Dude! For real!"
So we followed the sidewalks for a while. Not entirely certain of where we were going. Nor were we certain of what we were saying. It was like some queer, faraway dream. And it had nothing to do with homosexuality. That's okay. People understand this.
My dog squats like a kangaroo.
But then I've never seen a kangaroo squat.
What does this say about my dog's squat.
Now in your mind, you've already got a picture of a dog even though I haven't told you what kind of dog it is. Might be your own dog. Might be Toto.
I need to watch Wild at Heart again. That was a funny movie.
This jack symbolizes my individuality and represents my belief in freedom of choice.
Or something like that.
Jim brought me a lovely little stone from the HighGround memorial. It's got the dove on it. He also brought by stuffed crust pizza leftovers. I'm gonna eat pretty damned good tomorrow!
Plus I've also now got a shit-load of butter rum life savers. Oooh yummy!
In sadder news:
Milo's no longer with us. We put him down Fiday. Such a long day. I feel bad that I didn't make the decision to put him down earlier. He looked like he was in such misery. But the struggle's over now. You've been released, Milo. Buddha bless.
* * * *
At this moment, I want to sleep I think because I want to get up at a decent hour to get ready for work. Actually have breakfast rather than let Mike eat all my Strawberries & Cream Instant oatmeal. It should save on vending machine spending. But wait-- There is a strawberry cheesecake bearclaw in the machine at work. If it's still there, of course I'll have to have it.
"Gotta watch my girlish figure."
Jim told me to get some sleep. It shouldn't be hard to do right now, she thought as she giggled. She didn't realize how dry and sticky her mouth had gotten until after she took something to drink. Did I have a good day at work? I'm to have another good day at work tomorrow.
If I wait to long on this I'll be in worse shape than before. Falling asleep at my cubicle.
Another time, non?
Oui.
My nails have got to stay together. I spent too much time growing them to lose them now. Holy Ghost, I've done this before.
"You're shitting me."
"No, Dude! For real!"
So we followed the sidewalks for a while. Not entirely certain of where we were going. Nor were we certain of what we were saying. It was like some queer, faraway dream. And it had nothing to do with homosexuality. That's okay. People understand this.
My dog squats like a kangaroo.
But then I've never seen a kangaroo squat.
What does this say about my dog's squat.
Now in your mind, you've already got a picture of a dog even though I haven't told you what kind of dog it is. Might be your own dog. Might be Toto.
I need to watch Wild at Heart again. That was a funny movie.
This jack symbolizes my individuality and represents my belief in freedom of choice.
Or something like that.
Jim brought me a lovely little stone from the HighGround memorial. It's got the dove on it. He also brought by stuffed crust pizza leftovers. I'm gonna eat pretty damned good tomorrow!
Plus I've also now got a shit-load of butter rum life savers. Oooh yummy!
In sadder news:
Milo's no longer with us. We put him down Fiday. Such a long day. I feel bad that I didn't make the decision to put him down earlier. He looked like he was in such misery. But the struggle's over now. You've been released, Milo. Buddha bless.
* * * *
At this moment, I want to sleep I think because I want to get up at a decent hour to get ready for work. Actually have breakfast rather than let Mike eat all my Strawberries & Cream Instant oatmeal. It should save on vending machine spending. But wait-- There is a strawberry cheesecake bearclaw in the machine at work. If it's still there, of course I'll have to have it.
"Gotta watch my girlish figure."
Jim told me to get some sleep. It shouldn't be hard to do right now, she thought as she giggled. She didn't realize how dry and sticky her mouth had gotten until after she took something to drink. Did I have a good day at work? I'm to have another good day at work tomorrow.
If I wait to long on this I'll be in worse shape than before. Falling asleep at my cubicle.
Another time, non?
Oui.
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