actually, i'm on yahoo with frenchy now and he's spazzing out. i invited you to entertain me AA and since you won't, i'm going to get my jollies from another Euro...one who doesn't merely want me for my body as you do.
yall have a good day/night. it's been fun as usual 🙂
It does for me too, but mine is more irritating. Like a small child tugging on a sleeve. "Why?! How's come? Who says? WHY?" Unanswered questions, emotionally or verbally constipated, or even a simple problem I want to get to the bottom of it. Yesterday in fact. 😉
OUCH. I can't stand random accidents like that. I can't shake this incredible feeling I had a bonehead moment somewhere along the line. Last time I sprained my ankle I was just standing there. My ankle rolled and boom. All it took, the doctor said I almost tore tendon. First time I sprained it was sprinting across the yard at 13, hit a depression in the ground, went down like a sack of spuds. Same one I sprain every freaking time. Like I say, bonehead moment. One minute I'm flying like Diana on the hunt, the next I'm crying my head off. Mmmm or maybe the Cosmos is having a right good laugh at my expense.
Ack! The doctor knows though. That ankle will always be weak and prone to strains. I haven't explored anything as drastic as surgery though. I did keep the air cast though. For posterity. And another bonehead moment. I'm positive I have many more delights in store for me in that arena.
I am wondering how you avoid breaking your neck! And there are these things called armadillo shoes, FUGLIEST shoe ever invented. And I like wearing heels when I dress up, but usually abandon them under a table or as soon as I get home.
i understand the impulses. sometimes i don't know when to put the breaks on either...damn aries 😛 hopefully he learned his lesson and losing his toys should be a good punishment. at least he decided to be responsible enough to sacrifice his games to pay the bills BUT, i hope it's a one time thing. doubtful but hey, one can dream.
hmm...just put on some clothes and running to the store. on the list are...
- papers
- sour skittles
- 64oz of fruit punch (i plan on being cotton-mouth shortly and i'm due for a sugar rush)
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@TOC - you must have me confused with someone else. i am all sunshine.
and AA - i only hid it because i linked the thread. didn't say anything negative other than you should send me 50 pounds. i'll invest it for ya. yeah, "invest." i am disappointed in your lack of self-control though. i hope you learned your lesson? but seriously, what time are you going back today?
well try not to dwell on it. that's what made you go back in the first place. it's one thing if you have the stones to walk away but CLEARLY you don't know when to call it quits. or at the very least, have someone with you to take the money you're up at some point so that you're only able to lose a set amount.
uhm...if it's a doc on your computer, no, you can't post that. if it's a document on the web, yeah, you can link that. just like linking a website. just post the url.
and no worries AA. faber is fighting this month. i must support my baby so we'll go for a less crackish avatar.
nooooooooooooooooo, my state has very hard water. if i'm in my home state, i can drink the tap water no problem. but here, it tastes awful. plus, it's hard to drink when you witness what happens to standing water here. my guest bath, i rarely go into it so the water in the toilet just sits there. after a few days, a black ring of mineral deposits builds up where the water meets the porcelin. it's so gross. i don't care if i cleaned it and no one's used it, it'll still end up with a fuzzy, brown ring...so gross.
now i just pour bleach in there every now and again and that usually takes care of it. i can't bring myself to drink the water for fear that a brown hairy stuff will be floating in my tummy.
mma = mixed martial arts which is what they do on UFC
UFC is garbage! too much fake boxing. i like WEC because it's truly MMA. i like watching for skill. UFC is for show. a bunch of bitches trying to be famous.
^^that's what it looks like...sorta, after you remove the furry ring. in case you guys want to look at toilets. i imagine that TOC stares into toilets after a weekend of partying?
satori, i dunno what the site said about the movie but basically, a guy's best friend dies so he goes to make a documentary about the deceased bf's life. he hopes to give the movie to the guys infant son. seems simple enough and half-way through, i was in SHOCK! i don't want to ruin it but if you have a few hours one day and are prepared for a good cry, definitely get it.
never heard of the west memphis thing. is it a docu too?