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Thursday, August 2, 2007

Overheard at dinner...

(Though I am technically on vacation this week, I couldn't resist)

Proving once again that everything is dirtier with me around...


"I played with my Kraken in the bathtub."
-Yes, he was referring to the toy.
Posted by Elizabeth at 9:40 PM
Labels: crappy 80's movie, dinner party
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  • Nothing but sexology texts. It's all masturbation from here on out...reading-wise
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  • New York Magazine (missing my coastal home)
  • So Big, by Edna Ferber ---Not dirty, just fiction
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  • Disorders of desire: Sex and Gender in Modern American Sexology, by Janice M. Irvine

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