it started as random ramblings (that I'm still blaming on Heddy) about life, guiding, Pax Lodge, knitting, postcards and whatever else spewed forth from my keyboard...it hasn't changed too much, except now J is part of our life. And well, I write a lot about her and not as much (as I used to) about those other things
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Thursday, March 23, 2006
More OOC - poo related this time
You have different flavoured crap
I like that we're the same flavour of anal . . . . . . . . JUST DON'T ASK (and no, neither of those were mine)
*bashfully raises hand* I admit it. They were mine. Clearly I've really got to stop using rear ends as metaphors for things. Either that or stop telling Shannon when I do.
*bashfully raises hand*
ReplyDeleteI admit it. They were mine. Clearly I've really got to stop using rear ends as metaphors for things. Either that or stop telling Shannon when I do.