tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29833316.post1305262199615640599..comments2023-06-26T08:14:24.173-05:00Comments on ACK! THBBBT!: How come *it* gets to sleep in?Roseshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07027536960284875200noreply@blogger.comBlogger7125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29833316.post-41846666152092335232008-10-11T20:40:00.000-05:002008-10-11T20:40:00.000-05:00Bou: *You* really need to have your hand fall asl...Bou: *You* really need to have your hand fall asleep while you're sleeping. You haven't lived until your roll over and feel that dead limb slide across your face.Roseshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07027536960284875200noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29833316.post-39838869673874365222008-10-11T19:44:00.000-05:002008-10-11T19:44:00.000-05:00I'm laughing because I have never had a leg or any...I'm laughing because I have never had a leg or any part of lower anatomy fall asleep when I was sleeping. I am the queen of hands and arms sleeping though... sometimes all the way to my shoulder. I wonder sometimes if my entire left side fell asleep if my heart would stop.<BR/><BR/>And how many times have I accidentally it myself in the face... only to realize it was my own hand? Oh... once a Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29833316.post-50674769545786814032008-10-07T21:26:00.000-05:002008-10-07T21:26:00.000-05:00Let's be careful. Hitting #1 on Google for "smut" ...Let's be careful. Hitting #1 on Google for "smut" may not be such a good thing.Bobhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10120554561277504589noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29833316.post-21462371931243121692008-10-07T19:30:00.000-05:002008-10-07T19:30:00.000-05:00But what if we like smut?But what if we like smut?Mrs. Whohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15756079166320905027noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29833316.post-71827382724303445902008-10-07T16:23:00.000-05:002008-10-07T16:23:00.000-05:00I feel like a voyer...I could just sit here and re...I feel like a voyer...I could just sit here and read y'all going back and forth and back and forth....<BR/><BR/>I have no comment on this post, basically because I have to much respect for your blog to put my smutty thoughts on it. ;-)Tammihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13985883231772506578noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29833316.post-80728874068664031692008-10-07T08:43:00.000-05:002008-10-07T08:43:00.000-05:00LeeAnn: One night, my knees were in such a way tha...LeeAnn: One night, my knees were in such a way that one fell asleep. My leg was fine, just the knee was out. And when I got up in the morning, I simply crumpled to the floor. It was the strangest thing. I must've looked drunk.<BR/><BR/>Would have been really cool in slow motion. You're so lucky.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29833316.post-65831576724392154102008-10-07T08:26:00.000-05:002008-10-07T08:26:00.000-05:00Sometimes I managed to sleep on my foot funny, and...Sometimes I managed to sleep on my foot funny, and when I get out of bed (can you believe I was going to say "leap out of bed" as if you fell off a turnip truck yesterday and would believe it?) I fall backwards back into it... but since I just woke up, it feels all slow-motiony. <BR/>Some mornings I actually look forward to this. I am easily amused.LeeAnnhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00883323942030355351noreply@blogger.com