tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13458591.post114010862121452677..comments2023-09-10T04:18:53.421-05:00Comments on It's All About Me...: A Lovely Evening OutKayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05113494166399911997noreply@blogger.comBlogger8125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13458591.post-1140184356087223162006-02-17T07:52:00.000-06:002006-02-17T07:52:00.000-06:00To the aonymous posters who don't believe I was co...To the aonymous posters who don't believe I was content and/or satisfied with simply going to sleep and who are perpetuating the notion that I am a woman who thinks about sex as often as a 19 year old boy:<BR/><BR/>Yes, I was content.<BR/>And, yes, guilty as charged.Kayhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05113494166399911997noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13458591.post-1140184084874847002006-02-17T07:48:00.000-06:002006-02-17T07:48:00.000-06:00WTH?? LMF, you fell off the vegetarian wagon for ...WTH?? LMF, you fell off the vegetarian wagon for real? No more flirting with smoked turkey or grilled fish or *gasp* those heavenly beans at Juan in a Million that we all know are cooked with lots of bacon but we turned a blind eye and pretended that you were still eating a meat-free breakfast? I'm shocked. Who knew canned tuna was a gateway drug?<BR/><BR/>So how was the beef tenderloin? Or am I fooled and "I ate beef tenderloin" is another way of saying your husband had a mighty fine Valentine's night?Kayhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05113494166399911997noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13458591.post-1140137817062096352006-02-16T18:56:00.000-06:002006-02-16T18:56:00.000-06:00I ate beef tenderloin for Valentine's day. Yep, t...I ate beef tenderloin for Valentine's day. Yep, that's right. It was so romantic.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13458591.post-1140131930178066712006-02-16T17:18:00.000-06:002006-02-16T17:18:00.000-06:00Sounds like a great evening....I don't believe you...Sounds like a great evening....I don't believe you were content to "just go to bed" at the end of the night either..... :)Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13458591.post-1140124572356931802006-02-16T15:16:00.000-06:002006-02-16T15:16:00.000-06:00Alas, the Austin paparazzi were absent from my eve...Alas, the Austin paparazzi were absent from my evening. I believe they were all out chasing Lance Armstrong around, hoping to snap a shot of him with a date to show he is not heartbroken over his breakup with Sheryl OR a pic of him without a date to prove he is pining away dreadfully because he misses her so much.Kayhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05113494166399911997noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13458591.post-1140124253325531842006-02-16T15:10:00.000-06:002006-02-16T15:10:00.000-06:00I love Asti. But this post isn't complete without...I love Asti. But this post isn't complete without a photo of you all dressed up!Amyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08012528037442873781noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13458591.post-1140121537272448622006-02-16T14:25:00.000-06:002006-02-16T14:25:00.000-06:00Y'all just ain't rightY'all just ain't rightAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13458591.post-1140109263071430022006-02-16T11:01:00.000-06:002006-02-16T11:01:00.000-06:00we believed it all until you said you were content...we believed it all until you said you were content just to go to bed. now the whole thing is suspect...Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com