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#102
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Also makes the bookstore funnier. Sent from my SM-G920P using Tapatalk
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#103
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I will never see Barnes & Noble in the same light again.
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#104
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It's only lunchtime. I'm still alive.
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#105
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I can talk about sex quite easily. It's like a skill I developed over the years - I decided years ago that as an adult I needed to look like I was completely comfortable with the subject. And I am. In theory. In practice though I have only ever had one partner, (not counting a few drunken half-way-theres) and I had to completely shut down all my automatic responses to letting someone that near to me to do it. And, as most of the couch knows, that really didn't end well.
I like the idea of sex. I love the idea of sex. I want to be free and comfortable to have sex with whoever the f- I want... I'll get there I suppose... Sent from my iPad using Tapatalk
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'... At poor peace I sing To you strangers (though song Is a burning and crested act, The fire of birds in The world's turning wood, For my sawn, splay sounds,) ...' Dylan Thomas, Author's Prologue |
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#106
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T has been trying to pry my fantasies out of me lately. Yeah. So not happening. Those are MINE.
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#107
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I don't find sex all that hard to talk about as a general proposition.
BY - is something going on?
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Please NO @ Selfishness is not living as one wishes to live, it is asking others to live as one wishes to live. Oscar Wilde Well Behaved Women Seldom Make History - Laurel Thatcher Ulrich Pain is inevitable. Suffering is optional. |
#108
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(((BunYip)))
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'... At poor peace I sing To you strangers (though song Is a burning and crested act, The fire of birds in The world's turning wood, For my sawn, splay sounds,) ...' Dylan Thomas, Author's Prologue |
#109
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Nothing's going on. Maybe that is the problem. I may have to make something happen. Thanks for the push SD. As in motivation, not cliff.
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#110
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Sometimes when I'm feeling really sh^tty the best thing I can do is move, just do anything at all. Just stay safe girl, okay? ![]()
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'... At poor peace I sing To you strangers (though song Is a burning and crested act, The fire of birds in The world's turning wood, For my sawn, splay sounds,) ...' Dylan Thomas, Author's Prologue |
#111
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That second Xanax looks more and more tempting. Anyone want to help me not take it?
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#112
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What will help?
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#113
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Spontaneous combustion might be the only solution.
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#114
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Yes - the rain held off. I even got the middle dog on his walk - and he doesn't really like walks.
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Please NO @ Selfishness is not living as one wishes to live, it is asking others to live as one wishes to live. Oscar Wilde Well Behaved Women Seldom Make History - Laurel Thatcher Ulrich Pain is inevitable. Suffering is optional. |
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#115
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Don't spontaneously combust on us. There'd be a dearth of puns on the couch.
This glass of wine has hit me rather harder than usual... I'm trying to find that Tina Fey pew pew meme. No luck. I my have to settle for a cat cover. Sent from my iPad using Tapatalk
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#116
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What dog doesn't like walks? I thought the canine motto was Ambulo, Ergo Sum.
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#117
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This dog's motto is more where is my snack.
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#118
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What's the Tina Fey pew pew meme?
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#119
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Or Manduco, ergo sum.
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Please NO @ Selfishness is not living as one wishes to live, it is asking others to live as one wishes to live. Oscar Wilde Well Behaved Women Seldom Make History - Laurel Thatcher Ulrich Pain is inevitable. Suffering is optional. |
#121
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It's from the last presidential election, when Sarah Palin was John McCain's running mate. Comedy gold. Maybe I'll just post the skit altogether.
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#122
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Junior cat's motto is Dormio, Ergo Sum. On a shield with two lions couchant. (I don't know my heraldic jargon very well.)
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#123
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That's it, thanks Stopdog
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#124
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My cats' motto is apparently run around the house like lunatics knocking stuff over followed by hide in the couch for a few hours, ergo sum. Translate that one, o Latin scholars
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#125
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Need to get my arse off this chair and put children to bed. Don't want to. Well, I want the children to be in bed, I'd just rather have someone else do it for me...
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