Several totally unrelated subjects...
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roxy...so what else is new?
Yesterday I'm working on my NotQuiteDustBowl Clex--spent an hour looking for brands of gum sold in that time. Went with Wriglys. Yeah. I know.
Did you know the Submariner was being sold in 1938? My stars, the things you learn...you know how hard it is to *not* use words and expressions we take for granted? No way! Yes way! Like, it's driving me crazy! And I have to ask myself, Roxy, when the main gist of this thing is lots of 3-ways with Aliem, Lex and Whitney and non-con acts of depravity--do we need to know what kind of shoes women were wearing then and what a fridge looked like? Is it really *that* important if someone says "You're my dawg" instead of "You're aces"?
*Concentrate on the sex.....*
Also--when you're, how shall we say--portly and fifty, there are things you should swear a blood oath not to do...when you say,"Oh! *giggly giggle*-I'll pay for *that* in the morning!"--fuck yah, you will...oy.
Is it wrong to tell your beloved that you rang up (cashier talk, *koffkoff*) a cutie with gray eyes to die for and a lovely lavender shirt and tie and just so adorable you wanted to eat him up, or just throw his ass on the conveyor belt and jump up there and...ah. Okay, just thought I'd ask.
Oooh.My elbows are killing me.
Yesterday I'm working on my NotQuiteDustBowl Clex--spent an hour looking for brands of gum sold in that time. Went with Wriglys. Yeah. I know.
Did you know the Submariner was being sold in 1938? My stars, the things you learn...you know how hard it is to *not* use words and expressions we take for granted? No way! Yes way! Like, it's driving me crazy! And I have to ask myself, Roxy, when the main gist of this thing is lots of 3-ways with Aliem, Lex and Whitney and non-con acts of depravity--do we need to know what kind of shoes women were wearing then and what a fridge looked like? Is it really *that* important if someone says "You're my dawg" instead of "You're aces"?
*Concentrate on the sex.....*
Also--when you're, how shall we say--portly and fifty, there are things you should swear a blood oath not to do...when you say,"Oh! *giggly giggle*-I'll pay for *that* in the morning!"--fuck yah, you will...oy.
Is it wrong to tell your beloved that you rang up (cashier talk, *koffkoff*) a cutie with gray eyes to die for and a lovely lavender shirt and tie and just so adorable you wanted to eat him up, or just throw his ass on the conveyor belt and jump up there and...ah. Okay, just thought I'd ask.
Oooh.My elbows are killing me.
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2/3/05 09:41 pm (UTC)I'm jealous of you having a cute cashier! All I have are skeevy guys who I know are saying gross things about me when I walk by, which I wouldn't mind if they were hot.
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2/3/05 09:54 pm (UTC)I'm jealous of you having a cute cashier!
ah-sadly, I am the skeevy cashier. yes, I'm paid a paltry sum to sneer at folk's purchases, fling them into a flimsy plastic sack and demand money.
but I like to think I do it with style!