Petra

Bakon - My feet are clean and gorgeous! Perhaps you would have gotten this straight if you had stopped to see them with your own eyes. However..... you choose to ride through Denver and skip my feet all together. It's cool though. What-evs. I ain't mad or nuthin.

Still with us Val?? You got this, Girl!

Happy One Year!!!! We love our Dental Floss!!!

Tricky part is they lure you in first. If you take the bait, they will befriend you while it suits their needs. If you don't take the bait, they will do what they can to destroy you.

He rode through Colorado over the weekend. The Dog Breath stood me up in Denver. Expected me to be all polished toes & strappy sandals at 8 am on a Saturday morning. I'm just waking up at that time on a Saturday!

lol - no tats on this girl. :) Sorry I missed ya. You'll have to give me more notice next time. I need more than an hour. :)

HAHAHAHA!!!! Guess I better learn how to define my parameters. :)

If you had nice female boobs, my husband would love you. :)

:) You are blessed, Joe. :) I hope you have a good man cave. :)

Red for me. :)

Aww. :( Such joy you brought to each other's lives. Gotta be happy and thankful for the time we had with our loved ones animal and human. :)

Handsome and strong, yes, but that doesn't look too snuggly to me ;)

Kiss my guapo (Spanish for handsome) San Diego for me. Tell him I miss him, and I'll be there soon!

Strong & fit is great, but don't we all like to feel a little squish when we hug and snuggle? No one likes to snuggle a rock, right?

First - sorry if I spelled this wrong. It is late, I have had a glass of wine,and I'm headed to bed. :) However, this is seriously, no shit. I saw MQ's post and didn't read all the way through it cuz I'm getting ready for bed, but narcissits are not just your Spouse or Ex or BF or whatever. Our family had an encounter with a Narcisist. It was a coach (goolge it - narcissists love to be coaches!). They are so unbelievably manipulative. They lead you in and stab you in the back, make it look like you are the bad guy, and make you feel totally like shit - yeah, they are that good! I am the type of person who likes to see the good in everyone. i struggle with the narcissist thing. Can't I help that person ??? The answer to that is unless you are willing to put some full time effort into that person, then, No. You can't help. We are rebuilding an extremely narcissist experience. That's all I'll say for tonight.

LIKE BUTTON FOR TOPIC AND COMMENTS :)

Paul - our Bar-B-Queing friend!!!! 2 years is AWESOME!!!!! And we love you!!! :) I like my steak medium rare. :) But... I'll be chef tonight (sorry I'm late :( ) Call it! Medium??? :) CONGRATS!!!!! :)

You get a pair of cleated track shoes from Comrade Simba (anything from Comrade Simba seems as if its been a while): I insert a Ayyyyyyyyaaaaa, yaaaahhhhaaahhhh!!!!

I don't know who Kendall is , but I would love to be a rock star for a night! Singing my heart out to the massive crowd while they sing along with me! "So what! I'm just a rock star! I got my Rock Moves!!!" That's what I'm talkin about!! True confession. :)

Sounds like a fun trip. If you're in my neck of the woods, it'd be cool to catch a pic for the Quit Train. If you ride on through - well, "until we meet again." :) Have fun. Be safe. :)

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OMG - How scary for Frez & Bumble!! Glad everyone is ok!!! Have you ever choked on your own spit? I've done it in the shower on more than one occassion, unfortunately! Totally sucks! Embarassing!

Prankster Bakon - messing with the bosses! Can't confess to them now. You're in too deep. lol:)

Flying bugs suck! I have several stories, but the driving one was most 'dangerous." A bee got under my shirt and up my back and stung me. I didn't have to flash anyone, but a male friend did have to lift the back of my shirt to get the stinger out. I cried. :( It was right near my bra strap too - wtf?? Evil bees!

Me too! I was driving one day and a bee flew into my driver window. I zoomed the car over to the side of the road while waving my non-steering arm around. Put the car in park, and jumped out and ran several feet away from the car (leaving door open). Flailed about a bit - making sure the bee wasn't on me, then saw it fly away. Thank God I wasn't on a busy street. What if I had been on a freeway or something. Felt like such a dumb ass, but didn't want to get back in the car. Of course I had to, but was all hibbey-jibbied about it. Again - thankfully it wasn't a busy street.