Of late, I've been mucking about in the back stories of my own writings and thought that I'd like to share with you. I know that some of them are repeats of past entries over the years; I'd winnowed and pruned and selected and polished. So, over the next few weeks, I'll be revisiting some thoughts. Like this one, from Sunday 5 December 2004:
Whenever I feel penis envy coming over me, I simply pump my own gas. Shaking the nozzle for that last drip...it being the right height and all, makes me feel as useful as a man.
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LOL .What more can I say .Too funny.Take Care God Bless Kath
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Thanks for the chuckle today hon. I'll have to remember this one. (Hugs) Indigo
ReplyDeleteHmmm.... I'll never pump gas again without thinking of that.
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