I actually have a gorgeous red leather faux croc print Liz Claiborne purse. So aim your google at my place.

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The practice of putting women on pedestals began to die out when it was discovered that they could give orders better from there.~ Betty Grable

If I wanted your opinion, I'd remove the duct tape and ask you for it.~ Me
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One man's dream is another man's nightmare~~~~> §¤ Lilith ¤§
~>My Scribbles<~
==>Gone Shopping<== ~Just a Quickie~ *~A Celebration Vacation~* ~Surprises~ Sleeping With the Window Open
What Did You Do Today? Self Defense Class ~Short Sweet Snippets~ § Summer Spin § Story Challenge Submission Pajamas

Last time I did that I was blushing for a week.

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Calm, quiet, smooth, devastating

Don't do it!!

When I aimed my google at her she tried to hit it with her whip.

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I confess that I'd like to leave work early today.... but can't..........

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My Only Two Stories Anywhere!

Afternoon Delight

Delightful Rendezvous!

Is the love I gave her in the past, gonna be enough to last, if tomorrow never comes........

Doesn't it grate when the gaggle giggle at your google?

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I confess I had a really f*ckin' sh*tty day at work and I have two and half f*cking more to go and I'm so tired and pissed at what happened I could spit nails without chewing a piece of chain.


Okay, now that that is somewhat out of my system. I confess that would really like it if I ended up with Sunday and/or Monday off.

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"BOY: On a hot summer night, would you offer your throat to the wolf with the red roses? GIRL: Will he offer me his mouth? BOY: Yes. GIRL: Will he offer me his teeth? BOY: Yes. GIRL: Will he offer me his jaws? BOY: Yes. GIRL: Will he offer me his hunger? BOY: Yes. GIRL: Again, will he offer me his hunger? BOY: Yes! GIRL: Yes. BOY: On a hot summer night, would you offer your throat to the wolf with the red roses? GIRL: Yes. BOY: I bet you say that to all the boys!" -Meatloaf

I confess that I'm starting think that yet another one of my friends is using me (and not in an enjoyable or pleasurable way).

I further confess that I'm really really getting tired of being used by supposed "friends"

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To those that understand, I extend my hand. To the doubtful I demand, take me as I am!

I confess that it took me years to understand that all relationships held a degree of using. When the usage is balanced it's a good relationship, when it's out of balance it's not.

Good luck sorting that one out, shadowsfate.

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I confess, I'm sun burnt to a crisp and lobster red.

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"BOY: On a hot summer night, would you offer your throat to the wolf with the red roses? GIRL: Will he offer me his mouth? BOY: Yes. GIRL: Will he offer me his teeth? BOY: Yes. GIRL: Will he offer me his jaws? BOY: Yes. GIRL: Will he offer me his hunger? BOY: Yes. GIRL: Again, will he offer me his hunger? BOY: Yes! GIRL: Yes. BOY: On a hot summer night, would you offer your throat to the wolf with the red roses? GIRL: Yes. BOY: I bet you say that to all the boys!" -Meatloaf

A bit of 1000 island sauce and a light salad to go with ^^^^.

Sorry, I thought this was the "dinner" thread. Favva beans and chianti?

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I confess I had a fun ride today and now I'm planning to roller skate.

Did I mention I haven't slept in about 32 hours?


This whole being (virtually) single thing has me thinking I'm 23 years old again.

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Put me on wheels and I'll turn tricks.

Clever? Nah, I ran out of that years ago. But if you find this, let me know, k?
"The road goes ever on..." ~ Tolkien

In memory of my friend skip...
Go then, there are other worlds than these

Tomorrow I'm going shopping in the city with Wilderness's mother! Well, she's going to shop, I'm going to window-shop... mostly

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Si à travers nos veines coule encore le sang...
Si dans les jeux d'enfants on entend encore l'accent...
Si nous sentons encore l'espoir de nos grands-parents...
Si dans les voiles du large souffle encore le vent...
Y'a jamais eu de Grand Dérangement.

Is Victory's Secret on your route?

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Sorry man, my liver is not on the menu. Now if some nice pixie woman wanted to make a meal out of me.......can't say no to that.

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"BOY: On a hot summer night, would you offer your throat to the wolf with the red roses? GIRL: Will he offer me his mouth? BOY: Yes. GIRL: Will he offer me his teeth? BOY: Yes. GIRL: Will he offer me his jaws? BOY: Yes. GIRL: Will he offer me his hunger? BOY: Yes. GIRL: Again, will he offer me his hunger? BOY: Yes! GIRL: Yes. BOY: On a hot summer night, would you offer your throat to the wolf with the red roses? GIRL: Yes. BOY: I bet you say that to all the boys!" -Meatloaf

There are no Victoria's Secrets in Canada!!!!!!!!! I can't wait for my next visit to the States for that!

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Si à travers nos veines coule encore le sang...
Si dans les jeux d'enfants on entend encore l'accent...
Si nous sentons encore l'espoir de nos grands-parents...
Si dans les voiles du large souffle encore le vent...
Y'a jamais eu de Grand Dérangement.