Rebecca
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Damn straight it's made with Gin - Sapphire, please, straight up, with two big damn olives. And absolutely use the shaker - I love the little ice crystals on top. I don't care what anyone says, all these new-fangled poseurtinis are just strong cocktails served in a martini glass. Chocolate martini my ass. you've got to ask yourself one question: 'Do I feel loquacious?' -- well do you, punk?
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Pinky, Are You Pondering What I'm Pondering? I think so Brain, but this time you wear the tutu. you've got to ask yourself one question: 'Do I feel loquacious?' -- well do you, punk?
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Awesome! you've got to ask yourself one question: 'Do I feel loquacious?' -- well do you, punk?
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Well, that's me right now. I figured this was just a temporary reaction of some sort, so I took my Benadryl before bed, and thought I'd be better this morning. Nope. Now I can add swelling and pain to the itching, as well as a few more previously unaffected areas. Glory. I just got back from the doc's, where I got a cortizone shot (ouch!), and a Rx for steroids. This is just so bizarre. I can't think of one single thing I could have done, eaten, or touched to have caused this. My fingers look like sausages. Thanks for all the sympathy you guys have given me - it does help, as does the whining and moaning, so thanks for that too.
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Ha! You registered the day I quit smoking! Perhaps you will see me there - weekend plans are still in the making... I have Benadryl at home. It usually knocks me out, so I don't take it if I have something I have to do, like work. I'll take it tonight before bed, after the eclipse. Blood on the moon, anyone? It's weird. It gets better for a bit and then the itch "moves". Now, my fingers are red, puffy and itchy, but my arms are much better. It's like my body is sabotaging me. you've got to ask yourself one question: 'Do I feel loquacious?' -- well do you, punk?
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Oh yes please!!! The Benadryl creme is sitting right here next to me. It's always much better to be taken care of when something ails you - touch heals! (good touch, that is) you've got to ask yourself one question: 'Do I feel loquacious?' -- well do you, punk?
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Today, pretty much everything is pissing me off. 1.) Hives 2.) Tired from itchiness waking me up all night 3.) My computer is too slow to run more than ONE Excel workbook without crashing and restarting (it's only a 35 MB file) 4.) Hives 5.) The idiots on the road. All of them. All the time. 6.) The first person to suggest anything about PMS. It's not PMS. I'm just plain bitchy today. And for that matter, it annoys the crap outta me when any guy diagnoses any woman with PMS. Unless he's the husband or boyfriend, and therefore very in tune with her cycle and moods, and is trying to be supportive and sweet. Anything else is unacceptable. you've got to ask yourself one question: 'Do I feel loquacious?' -- well do you, punk?
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Gremlin, it doesn't matter which sister you ask. If you ask either of them, "Which door would your sister say leads to Heaven?", the liar will tell you that her sister would tell you Door A, the door to hell, because she's lying, so you take B. Same thing with the honest one. She will tell you truthfully that her sister would say Door A leads to heaven, which is a lie, so you take B. you've got to ask yourself one question: 'Do I feel loquacious?' -- well do you, punk?
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Thanks for the sympathy and advice, everyone! The itching has subsided a bit on my arms and legs and scalp, and moved to my chin and tummy. I've been keeping a cold pack on the bad spots and it's not nearly as awful as it was earlier - I'm actually able to keep from scratching. I'm not on antibiotics or anything new, and I didn't go anywhere, or roll around in strange plants yesterday, so I'm thinking it may just be stress. I'll give my doc a call in a sec and see what he thinks... Thanks again! you've got to ask yourself one question: 'Do I feel loquacious?' -- well do you, punk?
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I hadn't until last night. It started as an itch and a welt on my hand that I assumed was a bug bite. Then my wrist and forearm developed angry red welts and itched, then the other hand, wrist and forearm, then knees, thighs, neck, scalp - nothing on my chest and tummy though. Now, over 12 hours later, my arms and hands are splotchy red, and my neck, ears and scalp itch like a mofo. I've been told it's stress, though I didn't think I was experiencing stress, and I haven't come into contact with anything allergenic that I know of... I took an Alavert, but it doesn't seem to be helping. I've also dabbed a Benadryl stick on the worst welts. This sucks! I want to rip my skin off! Anyone have any stories or suggestions for easing the itch and getting rid of this? you've got to ask yourself one question: 'Do I feel loquacious?' -- well do you, punk?
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Spurrier is a dick. I still don't like Florida from the last time he coached. Grr. War Eagle! you've got to ask yourself one question: 'Do I feel loquacious?' -- well do you, punk?
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OK, I just saw it, and I am still creeped out. Really creeped out, all alone at home. Every light in the house is on, and the TV is blasting. Still not helping. That little fucker was SO scary. Why is it that creepy little kids are always creepier than creepy adults? And that noise!! - ugh! What's worse is that it's easy to mimic. The ending could have been MUCH better. There were a couple of loose ends. The rest was really good though. you've got to ask yourself one question: 'Do I feel loquacious?' -- well do you, punk?
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No, no it's not. And I'm going to hell for laughing a little. you've got to ask yourself one question: 'Do I feel loquacious?' -- well do you, punk?
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OMG! I was right - that's making me squirm! you've got to ask yourself one question: 'Do I feel loquacious?' -- well do you, punk?
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Conway, that's great!! I'm so glad to hear she's doing better! That must be quite a load off your shoulders.
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AWWWW!! I'm so glad you saved them!! They are precious!! Conway, I don't know what that is, but it sounds cruel and unusual, even for these bastards! I know, I know, you meant neutered - it just looked too funny! you've got to ask yourself one question: 'Do I feel loquacious?' -- well do you, punk?
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He's behind the couch... you've got to ask yourself one question: 'Do I feel loquacious?' -- well do you, punk?
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Oh gross - now I'm thinking about it too. you've got to ask yourself one question: 'Do I feel loquacious?' -- well do you, punk?
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You got it, Mama. Hope the little guy powers through this (especially with help from the Big Guy). you've got to ask yourself one question: 'Do I feel loquacious?' -- well do you, punk?
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But I caaaaannn't! I'm too tiiiirreddd! Seriously - the post-lunch slump is a'comin'. I can feel it... I'm getting sleeepy.... verrryyy sleeepppyyy... Have to concentrate concentrate concentrate.... Have to concentrate concentrate concentrate.... And cue the dogfight flashback. (oops. how'd that random movie reference get in here?) you've got to ask yourself one question: 'Do I feel loquacious?' -- well do you, punk?
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I meant a female who comes into the world and grows up indentifying more male than female, which I believe is a common reason for undergoing a sex change. Same if a boy gets all the physical characteristics, but little of the mental/hormonal 'wiring' to really be all male. you've got to ask yourself one question: 'Do I feel loquacious?' -- well do you, punk?
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My first out landing was in a field that the farmer was mowing at the time. I landed in the short grass, and the old dude rode up on his mower and handed me his cell phone. Anyone have any camera phone shots from under canopy? you've got to ask yourself one question: 'Do I feel loquacious?' -- well do you, punk?
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What if, for example, male development is hampered/stopped halfway through? Does it reverse itself? Or would you end up with a transgender female? Interesting topic... you've got to ask yourself one question: 'Do I feel loquacious?' -- well do you, punk?
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This guy took his Sony Ericsson along! Thought it was kinda cute... you've got to ask yourself one question: 'Do I feel loquacious?' -- well do you, punk?