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It's not made anymore, but the Honda Element is designed to have all the seats (minus the headrests) recline into full-sized bed. I have an old beat up Element and I've used the 'bed' a couple of times. You can't have too much gear with you, obviously, but it's definitely comfortable for a couple of hours here and

He cares. I had major reconstructive knee surgery when I was 12 and my black lab would spend every night until I was mobile guarding my bed. She'd stay upright the entire night and occasionally smell up along the incision under the bandages like she was checking to see if everything was alright. Then, when my

Yeah, we weren't allowed any props at all.

Could she be more amazing?

Pee also helps prevent foot fungus. So, bonus.

This would Olney happen in Philly.

I kind of wished I never read that. And, oh yeah, that first review on Amazon is OBVIOUSLY written by the writer of the whatever the fuck it is you just posted.

I love you for this comment.

I just assumed he'd never actually spoken to a woman.

Must. Kiss. BELLY!!!!!!!!

I hate everything.

Got it in one.

My dogs have always been obsessed with bras and underwear. Particularly our female dogs. While she was in high school, my sister had her new boyfriend over and our black lab Tyler came running in from the laundry room with a bra and period-stained underwear in her mouth acting like she had just hit the jackpot.

This made me snort laugh and tear up at right as my boss's boss was walking by my desk. It was still worth it.

Yes. That was more or less going through my head while I sat next to him and he kept asking me about my leg, etc. He asked me where I was from and I stupidly said Philly so of course we talked about the city (that he firebombed in which was directly repsonsible for the deaths of many people and the destruction of

I have to chime in right now to say Joe is such a gentleman that he once helped me with my luggage. Yep! I went to the University of Delaware and would occasionally take Amtrak from Wilmington down to Washington, D.C. to visit my dad. One morning, when boarding the train with a large bag I heard a man behind say,

Mona DIED and went on DWTS?!

I know. Panting cats are so sad.

Oh God! Be careful giving hamsters strawberries! My beloved hamster died of wet tail (diarrhea) because my mom gave her a strawberry and it was too much for her tiny system.