Looks like I've got some catching up to do with your comments. Gotta love the whole night/day time difference...lol.
The whole experimentation with the pups sucks and won't be an easy thing to figure out, let alone fix.
Alberts and Belland are asshats.
Omg... tube socks? Really?
Growing up in the 70s with five brothers meant each one had their own specific color. I had to fold them all. To this day I hate matching up socks...lol!
Open up....how do you mean?🤭🤭😉😊😊☺☺
The story will pick up steam from here on out. Won't be long before this semi is barrel assing downhill with no runaway truck ramp in sight. You know me!
Did you read the whole sentence my loveable geek?
I said:
I don't indulge very often anymore
I do eat a lot healthier nowadays. Geesh. Homemade mac n Cheese rocks, especially with smoked gouda.
The orange boxed crap can be thrown out.
It's so difficult to struggle with who you are. I've battled low self-esteem for many years. It's liberating when you make major strides on conquering those self-doubting demons, no matter what they are.
Yes...Nash is a hot shank of homosexual ham that even us straight girls want to devour.
Hate to break it to you, but I guess the ball has been dropped from the top of a skyscraper and totally shattered upon impact. The hunter was a minor, very minor character.
But I honestly think I've made up for it with all the other shit I've thrown in. 😆
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I can't remember what I ended up changing. There were many. I won't start posting anything unless I'm done writing the story or at least close. Readers often, and I do mean often, point out things that I never considered in the original draft. Then I usually end up scrambling, panicking and IMing @Mrsgnomie to toss ideas around.
You readers are too damn observant!
I love Mac n Cheese! I don't indulge very often anymore but when I either make it from scratch with Buffalo chicken or I get some when we go out.
Ben and Zev are a cute couple.