Degrees are not a guarantee of intelligence, but I certainly wouldn't marry someone who couldn't string two words together in conversation.
Heh. The squirrel looks like he's playing piano. But on a dog.
Yeah, he was a smoothie, that one. Can't believe I ever let him go. /sarcasm
Like, he would slide his tongue in and out of my mouth like a peen thrusting into a vag during sex. Like that.
Hot as it may be, it can get a little gross. I've been slobbered on, I've been bitten (and not in a sexy nibble kind of way; we're talking Hannibal Lecter "gonna tear your lips off your face" kind of way), and my last boyfriend engaged in what I can only describe as "mouth fucking."
Nope. "Pretty scary" is having your boyfriend sleep with one of your daughters while molesting another.
But she doesn't look bad. Initially, when she came out, she looked "waifish" (for lack of a better term). Upon closer inspection, though, she has muscular calves and forearms. Someone who's "dangerously skeletal" doesn't have muscles like that.
I honestly don't know what I would do if one day, someone came up to me and said, "Hi. You don't know me, but...your family once owned my family."
I have a theory about that. I don't think Cordelia was infertile, per se. I think her Witchy body just rejected her Witch-Hunter Hubby's sperm. Or something.
I can't tell if I would rather scream out: