in the words of DJ from Full House

oh my-lanta!
and in the words of April Warner: YESSSSS!!!!! [potential white-cheddar popcorn covered hands up in the air]
there are people on here, actually posting. besides lara and i. with pictures!
well smack my ass and call me a bitch.
by the way, Classie Mc Cass Cass, a very very pregnant you were in my dream the other night. all that i really remember now is you were wearing some kind of white sun dress and we were in this white painted apartment with white bed sheets all hung up to dry, everywhere. it was quite sunny in there, and i had a good feeling about it. a bunch of other people were there as well, and it's most important to mention TWO of your already born children were running around like crazy. you kept nudging me with your elbow and whispering "so, how many you gonna have?"
ahem. i don't appreciate it, not in the least.
i also think i was wearing overalls, and the apartment floor was made out of dirt. apparently now that i've somewhat found something to do during the day with my hard earned skillz, my dreams have changed from work-related 4th dimensions to obviously planning my fertile future.
to end on an even funnnier note, i present an item of enlightenment for your perusal:
the plural of pube [as in "Janet had a pubic hair on top of her box drawing"] is not pronounced in the fashion society has been practicing since the dawn of time. it is in fact, my dear friends, pronounced as pu-bees. Pubes.
much thanks to mikey bianco, a follower of his sister's footsteps, one not afraid to venture on his own.