LOOK WHAT JULIE'S HUSBAND GOT ME!
IT'S CAKE BATH STUFF! Most excellent. HOW DID HE KNOW?
So as a reward for being so super nice, I did a little photo spread for him:
SEND THE KIDS OUT OF THE ROOM BEFORE YOU SCROLL DOWN!
I MEAN IT!
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Julie, you might want to get your husband to a safe place to go ::thud::
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THANK YOU!


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Julie, Julie, I'm not wrecking your home. Just providing your husband with a bit of fantasy. You'll benefit from that later.
It gets lonely out on the range. These things happen.
(Maybe later...)
It's just a really really sexy foot hole.....
They call me Julie for short!
Rated
http://joshfulton.blogspot.com/2009/12/gulf-oil-exporting-states-to-launch.html
Too hot!! Too wet. Oh Gawd!! I've lost it....
*wanders off to the bathroom for some alone time after printing this out*
EWWWWWWWWW!
So now we have to worry about what you're putting up your nose as well as up your foot hole?
Up your foot hole.
Four words I never thought I'd type in the same sentence fragment.
I need to go back to grading. At least the sentence fragments there don't make me blanche.