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I'm in an awkward, desperate need....for panties....

Ben's little chihuahua Nugget has a weird habit....disgusting in fact. She likes....to eat underwear. And not clean underwear, dirty ones. Now usually...it's my panties, and she eats the crotch right out of them. This is highly irritating, because she has eaten most of my favorite panties. Lately she's been getting ahold of both Corey and Ben's boxers too though. She has eaten probably....10 pairs of my undies. I HATE HER....I need new undies...Badly.


I've been working out close to regularly this week, and it's definitely improving my mood. And my bra size.

On top of taking Fenugreek regularly, listening to the ringtone that was on Succor's March 14th blog and eating some of the foods, I've been getting boob massages. I LOVE boob massages. The boobs are quite sore, but they look fantastic. The barbells through my nipples feel a bit small though, but I'll deal with them until I can find a way to get slightly longer, cooler ones.

Besides working out and job hunting (and the random little bits of art I've been doing) I've been spending most of my days being a lazy ass, playing with Astrid and reading the Stephanie Plum series by Janet Evanovich.

So the following photos will be Spoilered and categorized:

Astrid:

Me and Astrid

Random machete/ apartment shit

And finally....ME! Nekked

I got a call from the lovely Hexxus yesterday. She turns me into a giggly tard when she calls me...I love it. Sounds like she had a fantastic birthday too.

Besides all the artwork I'm trying to sell to you lovelies, I also have one more Combichrist flag up for grabs.

Well, time to finish laundry, stare longingly at my wishlists, poke Astrid repeatedly and make faces at the wind.


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