@Cláudia LOL, yeah, that damn Yucca won't go away.
Julia didn't pop in last night, but that was probably because I was enduring a raging case of heartburn. We visited some of Bobby's relatives, and something I ate while over there disagreed with my whole state of being and determined on a course to eliminate me. There was no space for Julia Roberts in my world last night.
@Cláudia Whew, this is getting complicated. "Loving someone to pieces" is like when you've eaten too much ice cream, and your brain goes all frozen, and you hug yourself real tight and swing your body from left to right and chant, "Love, love, love, love, love you."
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I recognize these elements. I am enjoying the series. Almost like a game if not a narrative.
No blue or cotton candy here, just boxes and a furious Yuka.
How are you today, Glenn? Is Julia R still around? Hope not! That wicked liar! ;-)
@Cláudia
LOL, yeah, that damn Yucca won't go away.
Julia didn't pop in last night, but that was probably because I was enduring a raging case of heartburn. We visited some of Bobby's relatives, and something I ate while over there disagreed with my whole state of being and determined on a course to eliminate me. There was no space for Julia Roberts in my world last night.
Oh, I have a trauma with heartburn (once I had a heartburn that have lasted for more than a year!).
Having to choose between wicked Roberts or heartburn I would pick that liar without a moment of hesitation!
@Cláudia
So would I. At least, she's pretty in a kid-sister kind of way.
Pause for English lessons: What is the meaning of "the kid-sister kind of way"?
@Cláudia
Oh, that's easy. A "kid sister" is a term meaning a "younger" sister. You love her to pieces, but as a sister, not as a potential mate.
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But "loving someone to pieces" is something I have never heard. Sounds quite scary, sort of a love that would suit Hannibal Lecter.
@Cláudia
Whew, this is getting complicated. "Loving someone to pieces" is like when you've eaten too much ice cream, and your brain goes all frozen, and you hug yourself real tight and swing your body from left to right and chant, "Love, love, love, love, love you."
Wow, Glenn, I think I will pass this expression... the poet in you is stronger than the teacher. I give up.
But you write beautifully! I will keep this explanation for future quoting. I am sure the occasion to use it will present itself very soon.
You rule, man!
@Cláudia
ROTFLMAO ;-)
Oh,God! You scared me off! But thanks to google I can breath again. Thought you were cursing me, man.
Too many English lessons this morning. I will try to read some French stuff to ease my mind now.
@Cláudia
LOL, Madame.
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