Colonel Kira's Left Tit
Bearded Belly of Bajor
This is how you actually make the Gorn rocks look like a good album cover. He's a cool dude, too, the artist here.
You'll be okay, kid.FUCK! I do not like being older than 55. I mean, I like not being dead. But that's about it. Before 55 if I started to get fat I'd adjust my diet or exercise and in a few months I'd be not fat. If I got out of shape I'd get back into exercising and get back into shape. Around June of 2024 I realized I was 10-15# overweight. I've managed to lose 5-10# of that, but the last 5# WON'T come off. (Of course my efforts to drink less cocktails are still a work in progress.) Awhile back I realized it hurt and made me tired to bend over while cleaning house so I started exercising again and got back into shape. Then around April of this year I got too busy to exercise regularly. Now that I've got time again, I'm finding it impossible to get back into an exercise routine. It just hurts so much. If I'm lucky I manage 1 or 2 partial workouts a week. I probably need to step back the intensity initially and work back up to sustainment levels, but it's so hard, knowing I should be able to do X pushups and only doing N.
Andrew has had his royal titles removed, finally some nonce sense.
I gave up on my MySpace page when it told me I could log on using Facebook.Google sucks so much now. And DuckDuckGo and Startpage just use Bing and Google as their engines so they're really only marginally better. On a whim I discovered Excite and Dogpile are still a thing and did quick test searches that I didn't completely hate, so I've bookmarked them. I also have a MySpace page, but since I'm the only person with a MySpace page, it kind of defeats the purpose of a social network.
I don't cream my jeans for creamed corn but I like creamed corn. Creamed spinach too. Also cream of broccoli soup. More vegetables should be creamed. I'm all set for when old age and poor dental decisions force me into a more liquid creamy diet.Are there people that actually *like* creamed corn? People who go to the store and go "Oh boy! A can of creamed corn! I'm going to treat myself today!" Or is it just something they make for food pantries to remind poor people that they are poor so they have to eat whatever they can get?
We need to save her.
Wrong! You walked into the cat's path. Your path belongs to our Cat Overlords. They will not be disrespected. Lord Winston P. Fluffington is not amused.WHAT EVOLUTIONARY PURPOSE DOES IT SERVE CATS TO WALK INTO YOUR PATH AND THEN STOP? And why do they act so shocked and offended when they get stepped on?
You could start a subreddit and find out.Is it just me, or does Milly Alcock look like that special ed kid who would do anything for a candy bar?
It is just me, isn't it?
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