My sense of humor can be a little, uh, bawdy. Plus, I sometimes (read "often") assume a certain familiarity with bloggers I follow that is frankly unwarranted. The combination can be dangerous. I find myself posting comments I thought were funny only to find I've pissed everyone off because they either don't get it or I've stepped (way) over the line. And so I deleted my comment to be safe.
I should have known you'd be okay with it, though. I've read enough of your blog to realize we are not so different.
Ah, there I go again. Sweet Jebus on a bread crumb, I sound like a stalker.
i do not share my p-butter jar. had a young college boy living in my basement (no, not like that) for a few weeks, and the ONLY thing that was off limits in my kitchen? my peanute butter.
14 drops of water in an ocean of compromise:
celery stalk.
Faegan comment was so good I had to put it back.
Meanwhile, on your wife's blog:
"I hope my husband is doing this with anything other than his penis."
Hahaha. That comment makes me think of the meatloaf post.
My sense of humor can be a little, uh, bawdy. Plus, I sometimes (read "often") assume a certain familiarity with bloggers I follow that is frankly unwarranted. The combination can be dangerous. I find myself posting comments I thought were funny only to find I've pissed everyone off because they either don't get it or I've stepped (way) over the line. And so I deleted my comment to be safe.
I should have known you'd be okay with it, though. I've read enough of your blog to realize we are not so different.
Ah, there I go again. Sweet Jebus on a bread crumb, I sound like a stalker.
Ah, well. I can always delete this one, too.
i do not share my p-butter jar. had a young college boy living in my basement (no, not like that) for a few weeks, and the ONLY thing that was off limits in my kitchen? my peanute butter.
and faegan - you are among friends.
Daisy did he finally escape or did you let him go?
My teen son uses a soup ladle.
More from the bawdy and (probably) inappropriate department:
If she's doing that with her tongue, I envy you Mr. Virgil, as it must giraffe-like in its proportions!
I'm just sayin' that there's a silver lining here!
That's hot.
Hmmm...the possibilities this opens up in my warped fantasies...errr...no let's not go there...better for all of us.
I like the verification word.
emight
you better check the butter sticks too
If that's maple cream it could be anything....finger, tongue, spoon, toe, earlobe....
;-)
have you seen my new lamp?
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