not doing the washing up pales in comparison to having to give birth.
i can think of lots of things that make me happier than disposable flatware…
The sponge scares me.
It doesn’t scare me - I’m pretty happy that it’s back.
Now I just need to find someone to have sex with once I’ve got some and I’ll be a really happy camper.
:waves like an imbecile:
Lsura, give him the spongeworthy interview.
I guess that’s good news. Don’t forget that the sponge doesn’t protect against STDs, though. So…um…be careful.
(I can’t believe that was my 100th post. :smack: )
Huh. I read the guy’s name as Gene Destroyer.
Have they been improved to make them more reliable? Long fingernails+birth control sponge=a now-15-year-old daughter.:eek:
I don’t mean to imply that I’m sorry I had her, but I might have been sorry had my circumstances been worse than they were, you know? As it was, I was 25, her father felt like sticking around and supporting us, and all turned out well. But that was more luck than anything.