EroticRomanticMan
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Um...what kind of sandwich? (She asks with fear!)
I'm thinking sausage!
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Um...what kind of sandwich? (She asks with fear!)
At times like that don't think. follow your instincts but get ready to run.I don't think that's where that is supposed to go.
That's what I was thinking. It goes well with condiments.I'm thinking sausage!
Thinking about taking a nap in the closet today.
Whatever it takes, right?
Yes.
I fell asleep in the closet and didn't realize how long I actually slept. Meanwhile, tropical storm/depression has been dumping water all day and I had no clue it was so bad. I just enjoyed the steady rain today. But I guess there was real danger of flooding.
We were lucky here. Rain stopped at 4pmish? I only saw a few gusts of wind but it don't think it's completely across to the Atlantic yet so we may get a bit more.
Should be off the east coast by midnight. We've just had steady (somewhat pleasant) rain. Seems there's some flooding and power outages but I haven't heard anything major. I guess the worst part about this one was how quick it formed. I really had no clue.
It's a dirty story of a dirty man.
I swear I could cure cancer or win the lottery or write what the New York Times hails as the great American novel and my sister would find a way to shit all over it.
I swear I could cure cancer or win the lottery or write what the New York Times hails as the great American novel and my sister would find a way to shit all over it.
Sending a hug your way!
Sending a hug your way!
cfuhrer... I am sorry. Take your power back. her opinion is of no matter.
*hugs*
I swear I could cure cancer or win the lottery or write what the New York Times hails as the great American novel and my sister would find a way to shit all over it.
This is the worst feeling, especially from a family member. It's a drag you're dealing with her issues that somehow bleed in to your life. Ugh.
I get it from my mom but in such a passive aggressive way, it keeps me off-kilter. I know she'd walk to the ends of the earth for me but only if we could sync up our fitbits and record what we eat as we go, because, as she would point out, big girls need to stay on top of things like that.