I just wanted to feel all squishy surrounded by the people of RFM.
You know, in a child like game of dog pile.
And because I grew up Mormon, I'm still pretty childish. Which reminds me of the girl at Ricks College who decided one day to stop talking to me cold turkey. Her room mate finally told me she thought I was immature. Which was probably true at the time since i was only an 18 year old pre RM not considered dating material. But since she now has 6 kids and is more than twice the size she was back in college, I'm thinking I dodged that bullet.
Oh and for the record, the Bishop at Ricks also asked me if I masturbated. Then proceeded to tell me that watching R rated movies would lead to masturbation habits I would never be able to quit.
Mormonism... The place that prevents you from ever growing up and fucks you along the way!
Im sure the bishop was speaking from experiance!! And as for maturity; they definitely do keep us childlike. Thank God other sourses of information. I heard once about a woman in UT who sued a local hospital cuz she didnt understand when she had a hysterectomy; she couldnt have anymore children!! (snort)
Im sure the bishop was speaking from experiance!! And as for maturity; they definitely do keep us childlike. Thank God other sourses of information. I heard once about a woman in UT who sued a local hospital cuz she didnt understand when she had a hysterectomy; she couldnt have anymore children!! (snort)
I agreed to keep my cat on the other side of the planet from your pooch, templeendumbed, and I have done that, but I DIDN"T say I wouldn't talk about him!! Heh heh!!!!
Well, I'm alright, but I will be better tomorrow when the owners of this mongrel I have been tending get home so I don't have to run 3 miles to calm him down, play tug of war for 3 hours to calm him down, and sleep only 3 hours a night because the mongrel has to poo.
But, it really is a delight because the mongrel isn't a cat!! ;-)