I'm just going to bump this.

I'm so hungry and about have some toast.

Riveting post about nothing.

Just like your breakfast! I'm always bringing up people's breakfast.

Not mine :D

Busted! Bet you don't eat Breakfast.

I swore on FB the other day. Almost everyone comment on it. One of my nieces actually encouraged me - It's take me a lifetime to stop from swearing every second word. Although when you think about it, that would make conversations difficult.

FB: "How the fuck are you bitching, Timeless?"
TR: "Um, good thanks."
FB "What the shit, have you fucking, been upto?"

See? It would make me sound like I had Torets (sp?) syndrome.

I have a foul mouth and filthy humour when I'm comfortable around people, but because I'm usually polite they don't expect it.

The fuck, Fruitbat? That's fucking fucked! Fuck! :D

I remember having flame wars with people over miswordings. :(

That moment when you realize that you are in an open relationship with your partner and their tumblr account.

Hehehe sometimes Jake feels that way too

At least my second partner is fun, can you say that about the army?

Nope. I'm just jealous because tumblr makes you laugh way more then I do.

Thats a lie. My sides split open that time you talked dirty to me in whale.

Time is like a clock....

You don't say xD

I did say. . . .

Wait... there are survivors? I thought the great pharma-spam overthrow had eliminated all the natives.

Nay, the natives are alive and better than ever! (Raises blood drenched sword) Long live Gnetters!

Yah, There are people hanging outside my house. This should probably go into whining.

Went out on my first run for the first time in five or six years and have to say I'm proud of myself. Out of the mile I made it 80% of the way before slowing to a walk, walked for about 10% of the way then sprinted the remaining 10%.

Yep! A small band of us survived the apocalypse, we're just a little mutated...

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hsSFR43Z600

Yep, it sure is!

I somehow got roped in to going to a tupperware party, the only thing keeping me from going out of my mind with boredom was wine, lots and lots of wine. So now I'm drunk, not even just tipsy but drunk at 4pm. I'm not exactly sure when but apparently I became a stereotypical housewife. Yay.

Awwww Sol. A potluck I went to on Saturday turned into an impromptu sex toy party (the hostess also happens to be like a tupperware party hostess, only with sex toys), maybe suggest something like that next time?

Totally more fun. I'm setting aside a coin jar for the We Vibe.