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I usually find them more titillating. Paint me in a corner, but my color comes back.

I love you allow me to watch my favorite shows when I want to, and not when "the man" says I should. It's so much easier now to keep up with the mindless crap I love than I previously could. I can play with you at lunchtime, or after my evening read. I love fast-forwarding commercials, cutting half the time, indeed. I love that no network gets me, quite the way you do. Tevo? I flipping love you! Paint me in a corner, but my color comes back.

I don't think there'd really be a red carpet, and I certainly don't carry around my soap box & pedastal. But other than that, what you hear here is what you see later Paint me in a corner, but my color comes back.

I'll take a double-bogie here and there if I'm having enough fun whacking it. Paint me in a corner, but my color comes back.

I got plenty more words where that came from Paint me in a corner, but my color comes back.

Well, In MY experience, if you whack it too hard it goes past the hole, sometimes even skips right over top of it Paint me in a corner, but my color comes back.

He. Heee. Hee. Paint me in a corner, but my color comes back.

I can drive it straight and long down the fairway, hunny, but my short game sucks. I always whack it too hard. True story Paint me in a corner, but my color comes back.

Same here. No lessons. Just had no parents around and a (really bad) fake ID at a very young age. I love all kinds of dancing. GTA, I won't force you, but I'll certainly entice Paint me in a corner, but my color comes back.

I don't think that's your reputation leading, hunny Paint me in a corner, but my color comes back.

I would hardly call a juggler/jogger dull Paint me in a corner, but my color comes back.

So that's where Walt went At least you're keeping him busy Paint me in a corner, but my color comes back.

I would like to point out, for the record, I am funny all the time. Paint me in a corner, but my color comes back.

Three cheers for homie-style! I also sing along while driving. I've been caught once or twice Once was during a rap song that was on the radio: Biggie. Biggie. Biggie. Can't you see? Sometimes your words just hypnotize me. And the car next to me found the song and we busted out together. It was hilarious---probably funnier if you were there, though, huh? Paint me in a corner, but my color comes back.

Believe it or not.... I won a dance competion at a new club in Orlando in high school (CLOTHES WERE ON, PEOPLE!)---Won a ticket to a grand opening in Miami Beach---and well...that led to a great business opportunity. I still dance all the time, but with the blinds shut in the comfort of my living room--sometimes with my dog. My hunny is FOREVER trying to sneak in when he hear's the music blarring. He thinks it's a fun game. And then when I dance for him, even though we're ALONE in the HOUSE with the blinds SHUT, he still blushes like a little boy's first trip to the strip bar Paint me in a corner, but my color comes back.

I've heard that line before, too. Sounds like it's working for you. Paint me in a corner, but my color comes back.

Play like what? I think if I had to pick one word I say most often "in the moment' that one would win Paint me in a corner, but my color comes back.

Yoda's critique: Far from humble & graceful, she is. Dance, you may. Better than Paula, we shall see. Paint me in a corner, but my color comes back.

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

We're all models in our own right, hunny Paint me in a corner, but my color comes back.

Since you're interested: Sometimes people laugh when they get in my car b/c they remark "It's like a fat man was driving". I like my seat far enough back so my arm can extend straight out to the wheel (b/c often I drive "homie" style with one hand on top of the wheel and the other at my side, free to pick up my latte, adjust the radio and/or the A/C or shift if I'm driving a standard). I like my steering wheel as low as it goes b/c I don't like it blocking my view of the dashboard---I have no idea why. Thus, my seat is usually low, as well, but still not too far below the bottom of the wheel, in case my hand up top gets tired I can relax that one and drive with my other hand in my lap holding just the very bottom of the wheel---makes for casual/relaxing driving--at least until another uppity song comes on in which "homie-style" will inevitably return. And last, but not least, I like FULL lumbar support. I need to feel the seat pressing up into my lower back supporting me like a fantastic luva And that's how I drive....

Billvon made me giggle. I shall savor this rare moment Paint me in a corner, but my color comes back.

Yup, read that in 8th grade I think. I liked it then.

I would say everyone is horny. Just a guess Paint me in a corner, but my color comes back.

I don't much care for blenders. Uniqueness always gets my vote Paint me in a corner, but my color comes back.