Then she can have an extra glass of punch, hehe. Nice, nice. The hostess gets the mostest? Or something to that sort Without the sexual connotations, of course.
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It's good to see you back! Peace, Beebes
I would bring the Punch...a huge bowl of Purple Jesus! ( an amazing mixture of 190 proof grain alcohol, grape koolaid, and mescaline.) Once everyone was drunk and hallucinating, I'd pick all your pockets and head to Las Vegas, laughing like a loon. (hey, I drank some too!) Be careful driving/fl
I'm sorry to read of your loss Beeble gramas are the best.I hope you have another person in your life that helps withthat empty spot, for that's, to me, what death is about, it's an empty spot that other hearts can warm and heal.Peace and love to you too. Trudy Thank you Trudy. I do miss her. I've foun
I'll bring my favourite... chocolate cream pie yumm The dessert table looks a little empty right now, so pie sounds great! Liked the comparison...nice article. Hmmmm...
I'm sorry that you lost her....I don't have any grandparents left or else I'd say that you could share mine. Just know that she's never more than a thought away... Thank you. I miss her a lot these days. Especially since I just graduated, she's been on my mind a lot. She was a wonderful woman.
I'm the questionable casserole guy....just a little bit of everything thrown in, baked and cautiously consumed. Mmmm... casserole. Wait, is that a frog? Peace, Beebes
I'd bring fresh baked bread. Bread's the kind of thing you eat every day and don't really think much about it... everyone concentrates on what's IN the sandwich between the slices of bread and kind of ignores the bread part. Freshly baked bread, the smell, and the texture and the taste...it gives people a reminder of just how nic
guess I bring a big pot of baked beans and a few whoopie cushions. Does that smiley face mean you like to eat whoopie cushions? They're a bit... chewy for my tastes, but you know, I can see it... whoopie cushion a la mode <img src="http://images.stardock.com/JU/smiles/Yum.gif" border=0 ALIGN="absmiddl
But it has the tendency to hurt a little more.
Sometimes, blogging, and especially the blogging community is just like a potluck dinner. You've got political activists -- the meat and tatters guys on the right wing and the fau grois and spinach salad coming from the left, with libertarians bringing a little mix of everything... but mostly brownies. Poets --- Being one of the aforementioned, we're
That's what you get! Being extremely fair skinned (at school, kids called me albino) I know what it's like getting massive burns and extreme tan lines. Fun stuff, isn't it? Peace, Beebes
Well Zoo, I think you'd probably be able to withstand G2 forces. You're a little bigger than 44 inches tall. Peace, Beebes
I just quit watching TV all together. However, I did see the new Geico ad with Speed Racer when my sister was watching The Price is Right, and I will admit that it is one of the funniest commercials I've seen in a while! Peace, Beebes
Would you say "It has pained I"? No! adding "my wife" doesn't affect the "me-ness" of the statement. Ack.*pant* *pant*Okay, done ranting now. Doesn't the plurality of the subject matter make it "My wife and I"? I've always been taught that. Of course, I was taught to say cacti, not cactuses and you know
~Finding a really awesome book: I love reading. I've always read more than I've watched tv. I love libraries, especially ones with big cushy seats. I'd love them even more if my supposed best friend/librarian *cough*alex*cough* would be there when he says he is. It was the only Monday I've ever had off!
Thank you. Peace, Beebes
All I have to say is... oh my. Peace, Beebes
Wow....that was...different! But good!! Thanks Different is good sometimes Peace, Beebes
This is an outstanding poem, it has so much meaning behind it, and somewhere in that poem describes everybody, nobody is left out. I think you are right. Thank you. Peace, Beebes
It's a rusty joint, that one. Sick, drunk old men walk in, and sicker drunk old men walk out. The Neon sign has letters flickering, in the mid-evening heat. You can smell the booze, It hovers around outside the bar, The putrid existence of another few unlucky chaps who never quite made it. Some unlucky buck pulls in the ba
I'm glad you didn't get lost. Heaven knows that would have been a really really bad thing. I haven't seen Brandon's new house, but I think I'll get the chance sooner or later this summer. Sarah, just follow your dreams. You'll never be relegated to suburbia as long as you keep your dreams alive. Peace, Beebes
Hah, that brace reminds me of the one I had to wear after my ACL surgery... except it was on my knee. It's a bitch, but it's worth every moment of it. You definitely need it if you are going to have the surgery. Just hang in there. We're rooting for you. Peace, Beebes
The Closed Captioning and PMS ones tickled my funny bone. I can see some of my friends wearing the IQ and the chain letter t-shirts. I'm sure there are a few more "less desirable" t-shirts at this website though.... Peace, Beebes
Thanks Zoo! Peace, Beebes