Just PB&J’S From Now On
The Smooth Curse
As smooth as Skippy
The type of man I’m drawn to
Stupid pick-up lines
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Kelli Sheckler-Amsden
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It's a freezing day in December, almost Christmas. My breath puffs out like clouds of cigarette smoke in the clear night air of the motel parking lot. At the moment, I wish it was cigarette smoke because I can't remember being this nervous in a very long time. Maybe the Christmas Eve service twenty years ago, when a pushy grandmother shoved her mini-skirted teen granddaughter up to the piano in our little Baptist Church and plopped an unfamiliar piece of music before me, stating, "Missy is going to sing. Play this."
By Tina D'Angelo5 days ago in Confessions
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Oh I know those kinda guys! Their the most dangerous ones!
🫠😩this is a great one, (and I’m craving toasted pbj now too!
I like Peanut butter and jelly, but I like Jiff Crunchy and Extra crunchy.
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Sorry, I don't have one. Guess you'll never be drawn to me, lol. (I always use Skippy Natural Chunky anyway.)