Thanks to Headless Mom and her comment on yesterday’s post, hey, wanna do it has elevated Q’s signature move to lexicon status.
Never again will we search for just the right words or be anxious about our move-making technique. Hey, wanna do it will just about do it.
Comments are still open for your answers and questions.
In the job-trampled leftovers of my writer’s creativity, I have only alliteration as evidence of a formerly promising literary life: fringe friday fellowship, wordle weekend and, now, wanna-do-it wednesday. Maybe I’ll open that day to guest posts, and you guys can share your wonderful life stories and essays with a different audience than the sticks-in-the mud who hang out at your place. Non-bloggers especially welcome.
Lemme know when, hey, you wanna do it, and email me your essay/life rambling/post. Even better, send me your love, sex and relationship questions so we can have fun with those again. I’ll publish you on a Wednesday after heavy copy editing for grammar, spelling and content. Kidding. Kinda. Cracking myself up…
I’m all for a ramble swap. That’s my specialty. Rambling. Well, one of them anyway. See? LMAO.
@Christine, swap? Dang it. I was kinda hoping for a day off.
Do anybody ever really say no to this question?
I realized I had reached the much touted sexual prime years when I was thinking about “relations” with what I assume is the frequency of a teenage boy. So, I would have to say yeah, I wanna do it. Anytime and any place that there’s not a kid knocking on the door demanding attention. Your lube or mine?
@creolegirl, that K-Y warming gel? False advertising.
@fringes,
that X-Y stuff? same thing…try the sliver cubes that you can freeze
So glad I could help with the inspiration!
@creolegirl, what are these freezing cubes of which you speak??