Daddysredhead
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Joined: 11/6/2005 From: Northern (yet still part of the South) Virginia Status: offline
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ORIGINAL: LinnaeaBorealis I admit it that is known as "Full belly bedtime", Red. *giggles* Or a food coma... I admit that Thing 1 is a typical male with his whining about excruciating pain. He has no freaking clue what the hell that is. I admit that I would like to hit him really hard with a pillow in the head. I admit that Thing 2 is going back to have her wrist re-evaluated on Wednesday because it's giving her a fit. I admit that I get to see the cracker-pracker on Wednesday after her appointment, and hopefully, my back will finally start getting some relief. I admit that I had to tell a gal who works at the grocery store to pull down her shirt in the back because I could see the crack of her ass the way she was squatted on the floor. I admit that I tapped her on the shoulder and said, "Girl, you needa pull your shirt down. I can see all the way down your thong." (She yanked the hell outta her shirt and thanked me.) I admit that I winked at her and said, "You don't need to show off all the goodies, honey, as least not here at work."
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