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Warning: Oooshy Gooshy We're royal snugglers. Ever since I can remember I've slept with a pillow up against my back, one under my arms and one under my head. I like to feel "safely packaged" in my bed. My hunny is nearly the same way. We roll together and whenever I wake up we're always still cuddled up together. I love it.

Fantastic! Paint me in a corner, but my color comes back.

Married in spirit/heart/soul

Being a homeowner changes everything. I used to get excited for a good storm. Now, I'm all checking my insurance, boarding up windows, trimming back plants, etc. etc. etc. I'm seriously considering Winguard--I hate feeling trapped inside a dungeon But, once that's all done, it can still be fun making the most of the situaton. Obviously (THANKFULLY) my coast hasn't had it too bad. Frances knocked over quite a few trees and scalped some roofs, but nothing major.

$980/year for maximum coverage on a Toyota Sequoia. I remember when I paid twice that in college P.S. I LOVE Progressive Paint me in a corner, but my color comes back.

Pomegranate juice & Stoli

Everywhere Paint me in a corner, but my color comes back.

Not very, if at all, important I didn't used to feel that way, though. I wanted a man, not only previously unmarried but also one that had not loved another before me. It sounds really ridiculous looking back---but how I felt nonetheless. I'm happy for my hunny's past experiences in love (though he was not previously married) b/c it's only helped solidify his feelings/love for me.

Yucky! The only time I have/do is when I'm out by myself and have a latte' so I'll usually set it on the holder thingy.

My guess (w/out Google) would be starving one's self of love/affection. Why would anyone want that? Paint me in a corner, but my color comes back.

YOUR weird Furthermore, for us writers, YES it matters if you have any hopes of being published I have been published in several fashion magazines, health magazines, poetry books & even scholarly journals After having to edit, and edit, and edit, and edit and edit and edit and edit... I can't help myself, bee-otch Paint me in a corner, but my color comes back.

Not enough categories. I used to love tall and lean muscle (what I call surfer-toned). I can't stand the "Where's the gym" look I fell in love with a man of average height and lean muscle Of course, now it's lean muscle with a little gut---but doesn't bother me. He's still always on my "To-Do" list each day Paint me in a corner, but my color comes back.

Me too! And the ocean breeze---it's always cooler here in the summer and warmer in the winter. I'm not the kinda girl that needs to "see the seasons change". Give me 75 degrees, green trees and blossoming flowers year around, please Paint me in a corner, but my color comes back.

I can see the beach from my house---BEACH! I'm a tropical girl all the way. When I think of great vacations, it's always someplace like Thailand or places in the Carribean or South America I want to go. I think that's why I've never snow-skiied But, we actually have a Coloroda trip planned for early next year so I can check that off my list. It's just...when you're thinking of relaxing and fun, how can you not think of sun & sand? Flowers and cocktails in coconuts? Calypso music? Scuba, waterfalls and the perfect glow? LOVE the tropics

I've been to 42/50.

And I was all ready to tell you about my beautiful Cindy Crawford mole I have above my lip No mounds, but yes to moles. AND MY neighbor wants to buy these horrible traps that squish and kill the little guys OK, he's not really , he's just a man against the beast and is determined to win the war for the yard. But alas, I have some humane traps on order and all it took was a "Puuuullllllease, try this first" and a and he agreed. Yey! The mole-gods will thank me some day

I meant two stop lights as in I waited until coming to a stop before attempting to figure it out. I could have done this in my driveway, but I forgot As soon as I looked to my left again before changing lanes, I rememberd "This sucks" and proceeded to play with it at the next stop light Paint me in a corner, but my color comes back.

I've been to 42 of the 50 states I have only lived in Florida, though I have stayed for sometime in various other states. One of those is North Carolina---I LOVE NC For me, the only thing I wouldn't love (but might learn to live with) is snow in the winter. NC is gorgeous! Nice people, mountains, beaches, not far from Charleston, SC (for some GREAT shopping) and fabulous furniture for low prices. I adore NC

Umm thorry wha waths this abouth againnn? Paint me in a corner, but my color comes back.

Wendy, you're a genius! OK, so it took me two stop lights to figure out how the damn thing adjusts, but alas---my seat belt has a magic button that moves it up and down. Before finding said button, however, I manhandled the thing to death (b/c I could see it was meant to move, just couldn't figure out how) and almost broke it. But I didn't.

Believe me, I feel the same way. That's why I'm always so nice to her (believe it or not, some would say I'm one of the nicest people they've met. I know. I don't believe it, either). It's definitely excessive, but more importantly she really does have no regard for when other people are in the middle of something. Though I would LOVE to have been kidding, I'd literally be standing there with the groceries in my hand and she'd stop me. Ice cream or not (and there always was and it was, indeed, unsalvagable by the time I got it in) one HAS to figure there's, at the very least, something that needs to get in the fridge. And by "stop me" I mean for 45 minutes or more---and there's never a good time to interrupt. But even when you do and say, "Hold on, let me just bring this inside really quick," she'll inevitably reply something along the lines of "Oh, go ahead. I've got to get going. Oh, but first, hey! Did I tell you...." and on it goes for at least another 15 minutes. Anywho....I meant that to be funny, not taken quite so literally Paint me in a corner, but my color comes back.

You know? I've tried this with my neighbor and alas, it didn't work Too many tubs of ice cream have I let melt while I stood there helplessly in my driveway with an obvious trunk-load full of groceries when my very own "crazy neighbor lady" was walking her dog, "Zsa Zsa" no less is its name, and insisted on talking my ear off. First, it must be noted Zsa Zsa sees more walks a day than a rehab therapist. Secondly, it must be (hilariously) noted that if looking out your window at the correct time to see if "crazy neighbor lady" is in her driveway, about to walk Zsa Zsa for the 10th time you can also look in the opposite direction and see EVERYONE outside run for cover. It's true and it's FUN-NY! These days I just say, "Look lady. I've got ice cream. Bore me another time." OK---so maybe I'm still nice about it. But, I interrupt now and I am VERY stern Paint me in a corner, but my color comes back.

Funky Town. Love it!

I'm hoping that was a general post and not directed at me. Nowhere did I state seat-belts should or should not be law. And nowhere did I state I did not think I should wear one. I only stated that I never have. Also: They certainly don't. But your point of the boy in question "Derek" having or not having common sense is still an unknown. By the sound of it, he DID understand that not wearing a seat-belt is dangerous. Which therefore would have to mean in this instance he DOES have common sense. Paint me in a corner, but my color comes back.

I wish I would have known yesterday to flag ya'll to watch.... but they just had this guy on The Today Show this morning and he did his whole spiel. SO hilarious. I LOVE that! Paint me in a corner, but my color comes back.