i wonder if people who have twins, the babies punch each other when they are in the moms stomach

offroadaz wrote:i wonder if people who have twins, the babies punch each other when they are in the moms stomach

In one of my Mom's sonogram's I was kicking my brother in the face. I'm sure he was mouthing off :clap:

I do not know the first thing about jazz but love it. I also love bands like YoungBlood Brass Band the is a mix of spoken word, rap, and jazz.

http://listen.grooveshark.com/#/search/songs/?query=young%20blood%20brass%20band

I remember going to hotels when I was younger and asking my parents for 50 cents. I didn't use it on a soda or candy; instead I always plopped the quarters into the machine next to the bed that caused it to vibrate. I used to wonder why a hotel would have a ride in all of the rooms.




Now I just wonder what type of nasty hotels my parents took me to :)g)

One of my great joys in life, besides beating the dryer safety shut off when quickly adding more clothes, is squeezing the dish soap detergent bottle after using it and making bubbles fly up into the air.

Skatchkins wrote:One of my great joys in life, besides beating the dryer safety shut off when quickly adding more clothes, is squeezing the dish soap detergent bottle after using it and making bubbles fly up into the air.

I think that's fun, too!

It makes me happy when I see people reliving past trips in the Moab and Been and Done section :)

whenever I read special weather statements on weather.com I read it in that electronic sounding weatherman voice that you hear on a CB radio

offroadaz wrote:whenever I read special weather statements on weather.com I read it in that electronic sounding weatherman voice that you hear on a CB radio

Awesome :)

I'm tempted to use Jen's TTY & make a relay call to Virgil & ask if his craigs list ad is still for sale :)g)

I hope this doesn't ever happen, but I often get the image in my head of sitting on the toilet and farting so loud it cracks and breaks.

the customer talking to me right now looks like Bert from Seasame Street. It's funny watching him talk

Skatchkins wrote:the customer talking to me right now looks like Bert from Seasame Street. It's funny watching him talk

No sing that "if you were gay" song in your head as he is talking...

http://listen.grooveshark.com/#/search/songs/?query=if%20you%20were%20gay

Every time I hear the train coming (the line behind the house) I run out to watch the train go by.

I don't like it when people respond to a phone call with a text

My favorite plate is an old Spaghettios dish, it has Spaghettios with meatballs for eyes. Days are better that start with breakfast in my Spaghettios dish. d

I enjoy playing with, and sometimes blowing bubbles with, my lougies before I spit them out.

... I can see myself being alone in this boat.

i sometimes spell tacos like this

tacoes

Styro foam... HATE it... the sound it make rubbing against a box or God forbid another piece of foam makes me run outta the room holding my ears... & on occasions scream like a girl :(

Sc00by wrote:Styro foam... HATE it... the sound it make rubbing against a box or God forbid another piece of foam makes me run outta the room holding my ears... & on occasions scream like a girl :(

I know what youre getting next year at the Christmas party :)