Gabrielle Anwar

Well, maybe not so much this after­noon, but in the morn­ing her lips were so puffed up and a bit of her nose is a bit swollen and she was a spit­ting image of the girl, with a puffed up top lip and all.

The heal­ing is hap­pen­ing very fast, thank good­ness for blood rich lips and mouth. I thought the pur­ple black hematoma will take longer, but it has improved in front of our eyes lit­er­ally. I hate the fact that now we will have to wait till the per­ma­nent top teeth come in to see if there is any dam­age there. She bashed right there, high in the gum. Serenity now, seren­ity now.

And then Mr.Blab bought this won­der­ful cof­fee ice cream tub and I had to eat it. Dont be cyn­i­cal, I had no choice of course. Its sit­ting here next to me all empty and con­tent at last. My butt is happy too, as its exis­tence is not endan­gered at all. I was hop­ing to be all fresh and sporty for sum­mer, but not with these moves by dear Mr.Blab. He just wants me for him­self. Thats it, I know it. I will NOT eat any more of his care­fully posi­tioned ice cream.

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What else?

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Anyone want to write a guest post? Or we can make a „many guests” post! I, as the site owner extra­or­di­naire ice cream eat­ing butt grow­ing fash­ion­ista will chose a topic and you can all send me your responses and I will post them together. Huh? Huh?

Enough sugar for me. I bet­ter go to bed.

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