These captures done by Ocearch were televised but suddenly the shows went off the air, it seemed. Does anyone know why?

Good gravy! What beach? what types? I’ve only seen small bonnet heads at Ft De Soto. Do tell, please Flahda!

Dang, you’re lucky. I’m the Lizard Toes Curling Out & Over Fuck Me shoes.

Miss Eudora Higginbottom and Lady Fanny Tittle exchange wedding bands in the best parlour.

There’s a wonderful book called “Self Portrait in a Velvet Dress,” It’s full of large photos of her skirts and blouses, her rebozos, & some of the things in her bathroom, it’s really beautiful. ISBN 978-0-8118-6344-5

Irrespective of make-up, what lovely eyes you have! And I love your hair!

“I have to go home and Lysol my nethers.”

I’m afraid of those new plastic thingies for fishtail braids.... It would probably have to be cut off the back of my head!

I learned how to French braid from an old Blockbuster video, that’s how old I am. My latest thing is learning how to Dutch braid from YouTube videos. Am wearing one right now that makes me look like my head’s on crooked.

How about a small fridge in his room? Yogurt, nuts, nut butters, canned beans? A small blender for green smoothies? It’s surprising how much protein greens contain.

Rowwwwrrrrrr! If it is half as good as your description... I am melting!

I’m snorting about: it was big enough to sign the declaration of independence!!!!

But Dramaclub, what if I live at the edge of the woods and the coyotes drag your torso over to my yard and start tearing into it? AAAAAAAAAAAAAUGHHHH!

You’re absolutely right, and yet, because I’m a bundle of contradictions, I miss walking in the Charles Evans Cemetery and seeing the Pagoda through my windows at night. But not enough to ever return.

I lived in Reading over 15 years and it was horrible too. Going back to visit friends is depressing and I avoid the city at all costs. Don’t even know why it’s referred to as a city anyway... it’s just sprawling dirt, poverty and blight.

You found lovely pictures and I knew they were of PR before scrolling down. Home to me was Guaynabo, but I’ve lived in the US longer than I did there. The economy, the crime, the traffic... can’t imagine going back ever again.

I love how beautifully you wrote this!

My coworkers were sweet and pitched in on a gift card to Victoria Secret, which I used for some sport bras. Oh, and perky is not the word I'd use to describe mine, but they certainly aren't pendulous now!

I went from a 34 JJ to a 34 DD and am so glad I did it, no more hunched back, no more back, neck and arm pain. I am olive-skinned and I keloid when my skin is injured, but after 5 years the scars have flattened quite a bit and don't bother me.

Sending you lots of hugs.