Shoes.
Street.
2 - 4 miles as fast as you can.
4 times a week.
In two months you'll be shocked!
---Trust me on this, I've had to work off three overly abundant asses in my lifetime.
Good night!
SIX FOOT ONE and ONE HUNDRED TWENTY-SEVEN GODDAMN POUNDS?!?!?!? Honey!!! HONEY!!!!!
Even *I* couldn't handle that...I was hospitalized with heart arrhythmia and other complications at one-THIRTY, and I'm only six feet tall. Good. Lord.
I'm sure Radi's son isn't drinking his weight on a daily basis, Jaily.
I wasn't, either, back then.
HEY!!! *slap* And I don't now, either, goddammit!!! *slap*
Who are you kidding, Jaily?
*slaps back*
If I didn't have a martini in my hand, I would REALLY do you some damage, mister Man!!! *scowl*
And that's why I love you, Jaily.
*sips from his own martini*
It only last a few months Jaily ...he grew about 5 or 6 inches in 4 months and at much as he was eating it took a few months for his weight to catch up with his height. But, we had him checked out by the doctor, just to be safe. He is still really thin but his blood pressure and heart rate are quite good.
I'm actually worried about Flipper I would be surprised if she has not dropped below a few pound below 60 and she is 4'2".
whenever I see your sig RG I start singing "I'm a one eyed, one horned, flying purple people eater".
^^
*laughs*
I am sure Mo would appreciate that if were still with us.
God, and I miss him....truly a wonderful person, sadly I never had the chance to work for him, by the time I was old enough to do an internship he was too ill to take intern his staff had a full time job managing him. *pout* My best friend did though.
Dammit, dammit, dammit.
Someone replaced the gin with water. Doesn't make a good martini. I'm sueing. Someone. Anyone.
And the vodka. Same thing.
Will this day of hell never end?
*pours a bottle of Belvedere in Deet's piehole*
Jaily. What would I do without you?
Probably be sober.
And that's a goddamn tragedy, I say!
God forbid.
i need a new job. any takers?
Put down the Belvedere, Deet.
New thread!
Ah, I'm home. How are you all?
Well, if it isn't Miss Controlly Controllerson, Lesbian Taskmistress!!
YOU"RE NOT THE BOSS OF HIM!! *Stomps feet and throws things*
wudju saaay, Rahthtt?
HEEEEEYYYYYYY RAVIOLIIIIIIIII!
Did you just call me a Lesbian Taskmistress? Well, I'm at a whole new level of cool.
DEEEEEET!!!!
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