Fruition.

If I had a dick, everyone would know when I get a message from Fenton.  Oy.

And, here's a yummy little fact.  When you stop taking meds for PMDD, you go from being this beige blah person, to being this red hot, bothered, "I hope no delivery men stop by because they may be in trouble" person.  :)  I swear, if I were to just squirm a wee little bit right now...I probably wouldn't even need the delivery man to get to fruition.  :) 

And there's a commerical on talking about how many licks it takes to get to the center.........dude...sex is everywhere!  :)

Except, right here...right now.

It's in St. Louis, or Texas, or somewhere else far far away.  :)