Good luck with the test, Ms Mary. Positive vibes your way!
Cagliostro wrote:Seareach wrote:
...with fond memories of hysterics over the mini lava lamp!
You mean the glowing butt plug?
And I'll try to forgive you, but I can only truly forgive you once you apologize to me face to face.

...oh...and here was I thinking...
But, yep, right. If that what it takes you're on! I. KNOW. WHERE. YOU. LIVE!
lurch wrote:Its amazing what coffee does to me at first thing in the a.m. A lump of clay is transformed into a living breathing cognisant entity. With no awareness of being told to do so, I watch my toes twitch, one at a time and in order at that, big one first, then the pinky, then the next etc..as the trimethylxanthine interacts with my synapses. See!,,there is no way I would even have attempted trimethylxanthine in thought or in actual typing of ,,with out the digestion of its transporter, coffee...well,, okay,,I cut and paste it . The brain is mightier than the keyboard,,once it has its coffee. I drink coffee, therefore I am. The hills are alive with the taste of coffee. OOoh say can you taste the Star Bucks latte so enticing steaming under your nose? Okay,,its gonna be one of those days . Good or bad , its that I can feel that is important, and thats good.
Man, Lurch...you just blow my mind!
BUT OH! How could you remind me of buckies?!?!?!??!!

I WANT BUCKIES!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
OOH! OOH! Hang on, I'm off to Melbourne in a couple of hours to see Seasis (it's my niece's 1st birthday)... Oh PLEASE let there be a buckies somewhere near where they live...
...oh...but hang on...

...um... Louise...what do I get when I go to buckies??!?! You always ordered for me....
