That is one hell of a weight loss system. It's like the human version of bullshit fusion. A person, not unlike a star can last for millions or billions of years on it, depending on what kind of human they are. Unfortunately the biggest douche bags tend to last the longest.
"That is the craziest thing I have ever heard. That paint was probably created to withstand years and weather, it could probably handle a little tape. I mean this is industrial strength car paint, what kind of tape were you planning on using?" Oh man she could tease him forever about his love of his car. "I should be jealous of the car, clearly that's your first love," forget burning down his house, she'll take out the car. And of course it's named Jezebel. Is he sure that Susan named him and he didn't?
Richard, speechless? Yup, that's a point for her. She will savor that silently, that look that he gives her, she is pretty sure that his eyes just got darker and that just makes her smile more smug. The trip couldn't have come at a better time actually, she just got waxed, legs, neither parts. Not that she was out of control before, but for some reason riding lessons reminded her of recent sacrifice to the regime of beauty.
What - what - she looks at her steak and then up at her father, lips pursing slightly. That look she gets when she is really trying not to laugh at his bad behavior. This shouldn't be encouraged. "You're behavior is not appropriate for the dinner table, do you want to go wait in the car while I consume this noble animal?"
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Date: 2012-08-12 10:06 pm (UTC)"That is the craziest thing I have ever heard. That paint was probably created to withstand years and weather, it could probably handle a little tape. I mean this is industrial strength car paint, what kind of tape were you planning on using?" Oh man she could tease him forever about his love of his car. "I should be jealous of the car, clearly that's your first love," forget burning down his house, she'll take out the car. And of course it's named Jezebel. Is he sure that Susan named him and he didn't?
Richard, speechless? Yup, that's a point for her. She will savor that silently, that look that he gives her, she is pretty sure that his eyes just got darker and that just makes her smile more smug. The trip couldn't have come at a better time actually, she just got waxed, legs, neither parts. Not that she was out of control before, but for some reason riding lessons reminded her of recent sacrifice to the regime of beauty.
What - what - she looks at her steak and then up at her father, lips pursing slightly. That look she gets when she is really trying not to laugh at his bad behavior. This shouldn't be encouraged. "You're behavior is not appropriate for the dinner table, do you want to go wait in the car while I consume this noble animal?"