You Might Not Know...

YMNK the line "Every door you enter, I will let you in" from the Rihanna song What's My Name is chock full of tawdry innuendo.
 
Everyone knows that, silly.

YMNK that I was looking at YouTube music videos last night and my free association clicking of related videos led me from Fleetwood Mac's Dreams to a Cannibal Corpse cover of Metallica's No Remorse. :blink:
 
YMNK I can't sew. But I can build a fence, draw, pour cement, lay a patio, play the piano, cook, clean, carve, sculpt, spackle, texture, paint, drywall, install storm drains AND sprinkler systems, budget, housekeep, be a model hostess, parent, chauffeur, and please a man OR a woman.

And I'm still not married? What do I have to do... Run a farm? It must be the fact that I can't sew.
 
IndieGirl:
YMNK I can't sew. But I can build a fence, draw, pour cement, lay a patio, play the piano, cook, clean, carve, sculpt, spackle, texture, paint, drywall, install storm drains AND sprinkler systems, budget, housekeep, be a model hostess, parent, chauffeur, and please a man OR a woman.

And I'm still not married? What do I have to do... Run a farm? It must be the fact that I can't sew.
YMNK after reading that I put my coat on to go get a ring. Then I remembered how creepy that would appear.
 
YMNK that my daughter has turned a slinkie into a pet complete with leash and shoebox house and that when she misplaced it she made some Missing Slinkie posters and pasted them around the house.
 
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