Yes women poop at work. I myself poop at work.
The issue is when women eat fast food for lunch, poop, don't spray the deodorizer and don't turn on...
I have a friend who named her son Huckleberry. It's the "berry" part that upsets me.
I'm just taking a bunch of Mondays off, and wrap-around holiday days. I'm saving all my pennies for Italy next year, and I want to get my savings...
You can't see the sky in Philly.
That's kind of what I'm afraid of here.
Have you ever tasted unsavory feet? If so, please elaborate.
Has anyone yet seen Ad Astra? I generally like space movies.
I just calendared my remaining 8 vacation days for the year. It's never enough. :down:
My fav is the lady with the fur. I forget the title and I'm a little busy right now.
I think that's a Fernando Botero reproduction.
It's all I got, man.
My place can accommodate 3 guests, relatively comfortably.
I had 2 girlfriends over to my studio this Saturday night after karaoke to drink tea and try on clothes. :dontknow:
Yikes. That must wear on the functionality of the office the next day. :worried:
I've never been to one. Are they terrific?
You're 69? :eek:
I'd best leave now. I'm not that great with empathy.
One poster was mad at me for over 4 years after I asked if they buried her brain along with her...
I liked the ventriloquist one with Don Rickles, Bobcat Goldthwait. :wub:
Best start running. :nocheer:
Not even close!
He's 33 but I'm only 51. :no:
Not much has changed since then. :hat:
Wait. I must be thinking of the wrong old lady. I thought it was Judith Light or whoever the fuck.
Remember when she went brunette? Bad move.
I will try, but I can't make any promises.
And you know the ass drippings leak into her front crack.