Originally Posted By Kar2oonMan I confess that will ALWAYS make me laugh. << I confess that if there were a way to incorporate that picture with the Peter pan guy's site, I'd really have something. On second thought, that may be my worst idea ever.
Originally Posted By chickendumpling ROFLMAO! I have got to get out more. It terrifies me that I even know what you are talking about! Unfortunately, I do and now if you will excuse me I have to go scrub that gross mental image out of my brain.
Originally Posted By melekalikimaka I confess that the bumps on that hat creep me out the most. When are people going to learn to practice safe sex?
Originally Posted By Kar2oonMan I confess my only response would earn me a one-way tickeet to Admin City.
Originally Posted By melekalikimaka I confess that I am very good at using PhotoShop and could definitely make a funny combination picture. However, I don't have a website or photo album to show it to anyone. I might do it for myself though. LOL
Originally Posted By chickendumpling <<I might do it for myself though. LOL >> ...now I'm the one that has to say <<I confess my only response would earn me a one-way tickeet to Admin City.>>
Originally Posted By threeundertwo I confess that the blood center called to say they are short 178 units and could I please come in? I confess that that's sad and all, but even on my best day I think 1 unit is the most I could donate.
Originally Posted By melekalikimaka ROFL! Our local bloodbank keeps calling me like deranged bill collector. It's driving me freaking crazy.
Originally Posted By threeundertwo I confess I hold out until the blood bank offers t-shirts or other giveaways. I'm just that shallow.
Originally Posted By Kar2oonMan I confess that if the blood bank calls too often, have your last name changed to Turnip.
Originally Posted By goodgirl I confess that about seven years ago I worked up the courage to donate blood for the very first time. I was really charged to do it. It went just fine until I sat up. The next thing I know I wake up and my feet are elevated and there's all these people standing around staring at me. They gave me juice and lots of cookies and made me lay there for thirty minutes. Same thing happened the second time I did it. And the third time. On the fourth time I went in this person took me over to a table and sat me down and said "We really, really appreciate your tenacity in making this work. Unfortunately we can't allow you to donate blood any more. It ties up the bed for an hour, it is disconcerting to our medical staff and every time you come in here several people change their mind about donating." Bummer. I tried. I confess I really did try.
Originally Posted By chickendumpling I confess my husband is concerned about my recent addiction to LP. I tell him I'm not addicted. I could stop on my own anytime.
Originally Posted By MissCandice I confess it will be very difficult to go from Monday to Friday without LP. Please don't post anymore until Friday after noon. Thanks!
Originally Posted By friendofdd >>>I confess that if the blood bank calls too often, have your last name changed to Turnip.<<< I confess I know there is an obscure reference there somewhere, but try as I might, I can't seem to squeeze it out.
