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Dawnie - 2005-02-24 19:25:48
You cannot POSSIBLY have backfat. If you do, there is no hope for me. Ever.
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Jana - 2005-02-24 20:00:33
That is exactly what I came here to say, except that Dawnie said it first. I have a new obsession, and that is focusing less on backfat and more on my Mom Arms right now.
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Emilie - 2005-02-24 20:19:42
Tuscany would be nice, but CHARLESTON would be awfully nice too and much less expensive. I will bribe you with hushpuppies and we will go shopping for pillows.
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emjaybee - 2005-02-24 20:30:21
Are talking like Hulk! Hulk SMASH backfat! You know, your husband probably doesn't think "ew, backfat." He thinks "mmmm, soft." Bony backs are no good for snuggling up to. I bet Hilary pokes whatshisname with her sharp shoulderblades. He tries to squeeze her, it's like hugging a muscle-y tree. Am also wanting Tuscany. Right after am getting big boxes of cash. Where boxes, dammit?
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jackie o - 2005-02-24 21:58:16
"the" is an article
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Marilyn - 2005-02-26 07:07:45
Warm weather. Perfect. Spend entire Sunday sitting in gross landlord-provided recliner watching "Project Runway" marathon. Must check into volunteering. Must. As soon as "Project Runway" goes into syndication. Handicapped stalls. The best. Because ROOM is required. Body takes up minimal space but thoughts can barely squeeze in there. Tuscany. Fantastic. Fanano (grandmother's birthplace) even cheaper. Made mistake of finding cheap villa in hills of Fanano. Now spend days imagining month spent lounging on patio while gazing at hazy hills and valleys. Houseguest arrives in 8 hours. Must clean. Now. Really. NOW. Must stop blogging. Will stop. Soon. Honest.
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