When a gal eats a whole lot of garlic with her pasta for dinner, a girl should not be surprised that she will ooze garlic when she walks on a treadmill.
P.U.
Speaking of smell, apparently someone in this house tried to go to bed after someone else in this house had already fallen asleep, only to mount the stairs and smell a smell, from the bedroom, that could only come from a rotting carcass or a spouse who is dieting and eating alot of vegetables.
Sorry.
Get used to it.
I'm a spouse on a mission.
9:37 p.m. - March 31, 2007
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