Rants, Raves and Recipes from the Edge of Sanity
I am hoping I get stuck next to you in traffic, I believe watching you would relieve my stress too...
Sorry, but she doesn't HAVE traffic. It's about like me talking about my 4 minute, 1.5 mile drive to work as a 'commute'. BTW, my HS friends or family in DFW hate it when I talk like that. I just snicker at them.
My kingdom for a boob or just perchance to sleep and dream!
Yeah, every time I reach out my window to play with a set of "stress boobs" the owners get all angry... I would expect them to be a little stressed....
I do to have traffic!You ever get stuck behind a combine on a two-lane road?Stressful as fuck.
Y'all must have rude farmers. Ours pull into the ditch to let you around.
The thing about boobs is that once you've seen a pair, you want to see them all.
warm and soft and squishy...the MOTHER in mother nature is what we all need deep in our subconscious...ummmm, and in my conscious hands and mouth.....vaquero viejoPS: some to the combines in the Panhandle are so damn big they take up the ditch and the road!
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