A walk in the fog on the beach. I text daughter M about the blurb my book has gotten in my college's alumnae magazine.
Some more texting ensues.
Later I send daughter C this.
This ensues.
What would I do without the daughters? Danger. Danger.
Saturday, November 8, 2014
Furries. Cat videos. Cartoons. Sex. Sweetness. Just your normal Saturday.
Here's how my Saturday went:
A walk in the fog on the beach. I text daughter M about the blurb my book has gotten in my college's alumnae magazine.
Some more texting ensues.
Later I send daughter C this.
This ensues.
What would I do without the daughters? Danger. Danger.
A walk in the fog on the beach. I text daughter M about the blurb my book has gotten in my college's alumnae magazine.
Some more texting ensues.
Later I send daughter C this.
This ensues.
What would I do without the daughters? Danger. Danger.
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2 comments:
That is so great. I love texting sometimes. And I learned about Furries a long time ago from Sarcastic Bastard's blog. I think if you just wore a tail no one would mistake you for one.
Daughters. And sons.
The best.
Lovely and I especially love the cartoon.
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