Blurt Thread III - Emporium of Unexpected Exclamations & Revelations

Thanks for keeping me company on my way to work, Saucy! ❤️

My pleasure darling. I'm sorry we nearly wrecked your car during our giggle fits. BTW, I have never heard 'you fucking asshole' said to another driver sound so damn cute. :rose:
 
I’m still giggling at that. WTF? What difference that makes to our conversation I’ll never know. :D

Two roads diverged in a yellow wood,
And sorry I could not travel both
And be one traveler, long I stood
And looked down one as far as I could
To where it bent in the undergrowth;

Then took the other, as just as fair,
And having perhaps the better claim,
Because it was grassy and wanted wear;
Though as for that the passing there
Had worn them really about the same,

And both that morning equally lay
In leaves no step had trodden black.
Oh, I kept the first for another day!
Yet knowing how way leads on to way,
I doubted if I should ever come back.

I shall be telling this with a sigh
Somewhere ages and ages hence:
Two roads diverged in a wood, and I—
I took the one less traveled by,
And that has made all the difference.

~Robert Frost
 
I remember when Miles' pants used to post here...


Good people. But what should one expect when one hangs with such killer charisma, easy smiles, and irresistible pocket squares.
 
Every time I see that Herbal Hardon thread I think, 'Boner Aromatics'.
 
My Mother-in-law's next-door neighbour's son recently moved back home with his mom and dad.

The guy is in his mid forties, mired in debt, and going through a messy divorce. His folks are traveling somewhere sunny and warm, and after politely declining an invitation to join our Thanksgiving gathering, my MIL prepared him a plate, which I walked over, along with a couple beers.

This guy has Cat People and Frankenhooker, in VHS, on his bookshelf.

Happy Thanksgiving neighbour-man! Hope things get better for you soon. :rose:
 
My Mother-in-law's next-door neighbour's son recently moved back home with his mom and dad.

The guy is in his mid forties, mired in debt, and going through a messy divorce. His folks are traveling somewhere sunny and warm, and after politely declining an invitation to join our Thanksgiving gathering, my MIL prepared him a plate, which I walked over, along with a couple beers.

This guy has Cat People and Frankenhooker, in VHS, on his bookshelf.

Happy Thanksgiving neighbour-man! Hope things get better for you soon. :rose:

I didn't know you are Canadian! Guess that shows how little attention I pay on the internet.
 
Minor details can slip through the cracks when we're all busy throwing chalkboard erasers at the Lustrous One's B-Hole, and our attention is drawn, like it's caught up in a tractor beam, to Saucy's profile pics.


Although a Westcoast Canuck, I consider myself a Pacific Northwester, as we spend a great deal of time in Washington and Oregon states.
 
There go all my ice road trucker fantasies. :mad:


Happy belated thanksgiving, Em.


Jesus, take the wheel!

Rainy, keep yer eyes on the road!

Satan, hold my drink!




Thanks Lustrous One! 'Twas a warm, lovely time of giving thanks.
 
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