I just finished eating some pancakes that I added some extra ingredients to which nearly made me orgasm ... they were GREAT!
(Nope. I'm not telling. My secret recipe.)
Because wombats spelled backwards is "Stab Mow". And as everyone knows, "Mow" is Australian slang for bartender. Being the land down under, people tend to read backwards and nobody wants those bloody animals killing the bartender, thus wombats are banned so they don't stab mow.
She'll have to be a small one 'cuz I don't have much of a lap.
Anyway, to get this topic back on track, here's a pic of my ex from over a year ago out in Colorado whom I (sadly) still have the hots for:
My nipples have been itching for several days now and it's driving me crazy. Actually, my whole chest itches but especially my nipples. I keep tweeking them at work to get the itching to stop. Stupid hair. I wish I had the money for laser hair removal surgery because shaving's a bitch.
They're not issues. They're bitter resentments. There's a difference. LOL.
Right now I'm taking prescription strength ibuprofen to stop the headache. And eating donuts.