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[catlikesmile]

I'm back from jolly old England, fit as a fiddle and clean as a whistle and other such metaphors. I just got back from Home Depot with supplies for my next project. Before that, I went to my mother's to beg forgiveness for not being here on Mother's Day and present her with heaps of presents. I believe I'm in her good graces once again

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[one_fry_short]

[catlikesmile]

Oh joy. Those are words I love to hear.

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No, I'm not. What made you think I was? I was just off doing some thinking and deciding. Nothing to do with you upsetting me at all.

[one_fry_short]

[catlikesmile]

I like that nickname, I think I'm going to stick with it. I know, I know, it's just that never in the world has the words "we need to talk" ended in something good. Of course I like talking to you anymore.

Not sarcastic. You didn't say anything, Harri. I'm fine.

[elder_goat]

[catlikesmile]

Oh man, isn't it, though?

I don't know, I think it'd be pretty cool to go to one. Get some hugs.

[elder_goat]

[deja_shrew]

Cuddle Party sounds like some excuse to try and get laid without wanting to sound like a creep.

[catlikesmile]

Oh, come on. I think they're supposed to be sex-free anyway. It's not always about sex.

Sometimes it's about hugs!

[deja_shrew]

Hugs are fine and good, but really, rolling around on the floor with people in that close of contact, and your mind isn't going to be thinking about getting laid?

[catlikesmile]

Well, thinking, maybe. But you don't have to act on every thought that comes to mind, right?