* Last of the 8 line posts spurred by this one >> 8 mm.
Love affair with Texas Ranger = kicked.
Dependence on boob umbrellas = kicked (Can we say like leather?).
Ingestion of multiple pain pills = kicked.
Preoccupation with the FrankenPussy = kicked… well maybe one last look.
Scheme to cheat on posts by posting only 8 lines for over a month = kicked.
The year 1995 = the last time I used the word kicked.
Postpartum Depression/Anxiety = getting my boots on for kicking it.
My pity party’s keg = so kicked.