Yah. Mouth only. No other holes, thank you very much.
Whatever the lady desires. Happy 2019, E.!
Vancouver, B.C., Canada will always be my hometown; I do call Seattle, WA, USA home now, though, and have for several years. Dual citizenship is a wonderful thing.
So nearly two and a half years on and you've not even snagged a silver...maybe the pic swiped off the Web isn't working out so well? Or maybe it's your constant mention of 32E breasts, which are both anatomically very unlikely and even if true, would be extremely painful. I don't know. Maybe change up your approach?
And FTR, if you're willing to sub indefinitely for $50/year--the cost of a Gold membership--you're not a high-class whore. Just saying.
Cost of plane tickets to Tirana, Albania.
Tonya, I fucked my right knee up six ways to Sunday in October. Torn meniscus, ruptured popliteal tendon, and multiple fractures of my distal femur (read: I smashed my knee so hard I fractured the end of my thigh bone).
I'm normally a "cut now" kind of girl, but had to go with bracing, pain medication and rest because my left ankle and foot--the opposite side, the side that would be bearing all my weight post knee surgery--is unstable due to multiple old fractures tendon/ligament tears.
The foot and ankle were slated for surgical reconstruction in November.
Anyway, point is, a second MR study done last week shows some healing of the fractures, less intraarticular edema (read: less swelling and blood in my knee), and it's looking like I not only won't need surgery, I'll be able to have the surgery on my left ankle and foot in February. Get the surgery consult--I consulted with my surgeon as my first stop after realising something was wrong with the knee--but maybe consider conservative treatment. I am a serious skeptic of conservative orthopedic management, but it seems to be working this time around.
Good luck.
I'm in a state of dishabille, near the Puget Sound, state of Washington.
Closing out a beautiful Christmas Day with my family.
I am such a hugger. Worked today at my second job (I pick up hours as a florist) and literally handed out maybe three dozen or more hugs, to employees and customers--a lot of whom keep track of when I'll be working--alike. Maybe more.
The sweetest was this guy in another department who has always been kind of awkward around me. Today I wished him a Merry Christmas, and he stopped and asked me where I was going for Christmas. We chatted a bit, and then out of the blue, he says "Jen, could I have one of your Christmas hugs?" He got the full-press Jennifer hug, which usually includes a sort of maternal kiss on the top of the head or cheek. Pretty sure it made his day.
Hugs and kisses and wishes for the happiest of holiday season to you and yours, Miss B. xxJennifer
Give me a good Gewurtztraminer over a red, any day.
Porn is (seriously) something I've never seen, although I suspect that I'd be a fan. Anyway. No, everything I've read about fuck machines do not leave me wanting to try one.
Yes. And would lose gladly.
I'm Canadian. Do you even have to ask if I'll have another drink, Bill? Rusty Nail, double, on the rocks, with a double Drambuie chaser, neat.
Bill, I completely missed that you had to have your cat put down. I am so sorry and you and yours are in my prayers. The one final grace that we as pet owners can give our pets is a peaceful transition from this world to the next, is my belief.
Your cat will have good company--Peje, George, Sweet Lou and Hank will all be there to greet him. And since my now-deceased cats travel with their dutiful bodyguards--Jake (Labrador), Maddie (Great Pyrenees mix), and Norman (Great Pyrenees)--your cat will have plenty of defence against random cats taking his stuff. Hugs from me and cuddles from Lily (Great Pyrenees) and Niles (DSH).
Yah, no, not in a dorm room. In a shared flat with a lock on my bedroom door, yes, but in a 17x6 (if that) dorm room? Hell no.
Hi and welcome, Alan.
Jeff, I busted my knee up in October, incurring multiple small fractures at the distal end of my R femur, a complete fissure in the patellofemoral cartilage, a torn meniscus, and a bunch of other stuff. It's fine if it's braced and I'm careful, but obviously, one of those two things were missing yesterday. Anyway, I'm fine.
Jen's Jolter with a whiskey chaser, please, Bill.
Could I get a Bloody Mary double? Please? With a pickled green bean, please. Woke up this morning with the R knee grossly swollen and not bearing weight especially well. Obviously called into work. Looks like surgery will happening sooner rather than later.
Toyota 4Runner and a Volkswagen Passat wagon.