Words, Words, Words - it's only words (Jul/21/2009 )
bridal shower
Ah excellent...nice to see the Japanese love of alchol expressed as clothing- my cells will be cowering in their petri dishes at that
kinky gifts
they only need to see your beaming face and shaking hands and they'd surely be petri-fied....
leather whips
petri-fied....I think my rib has gone there....
Beaming face...yes, shaking hands...no...
*trying to think of a suitable punny reply here*
silk handcuffs
oh yeah, so instead of petrified forests, you've got petri-fied dishes...your cells rooted to their spots..........ok, ok...if the shaking hands don't happen, how about the aromatherapy? your cells can smell you a corridor away...
Love Hotels
Aromatherapy I can do, and the singing... if that doesn't scare them
water beds
nope, it won't but I'm not so sure about your labmates....they might start wearing garlic necklaces....
reason for edit: my spelling sucks, grammar's worse....
mirrored ceilings
garlic no...natto maybe
hold these lovely thoughts- off for a quick lunch
mirror, mirror on the wall.
Hi, LiLsan, I was just doing what my hosrocope was telling me. . sleeping Skimmed through all the histo-slides I had made and found nothing I had not noted of before (read : all suck)
7 year bad luck
hey BB-san.... bye BB-san.....and now, time for my midnight snack break....
Good Luck, Bad Luck,
(who knows?)
Bye Casandra.