Working (per my current job) from 11:00pm to 7:00am, in no mood for anything in particular, and absolutely no discipline to do the things that I should do, like homework. And I've given up Facebook & Twitter for Lent.
Bored....bored....b-b-b-b-b-bored. *sigh*
This shift is dragging.
Really in the mood for warm temps, sun and sand. Oh, and in the mood to enjoy all three of...
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Bored....bored....b-b-b-b-b-bored. *sigh*
This shift is dragging.
Really in the mood for warm temps, sun and sand. Oh, and in the mood to enjoy all three of...
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Finding one's Social Security Card is a magical relief.
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jaxy:
Thanks honey.
hemightbegiant:
Hahaha.
I don't think walking into the gym with a raging hard on is the general idea.
Though who knows...maybe one can snag a gym hotty. Haha.
Most likely just get kicked out.
I don't think walking into the gym with a raging hard on is the general idea.
Though who knows...maybe one can snag a gym hotty. Haha.
Most likely just get kicked out.
Good things are happening, but negativity is always there, lurking in the shadows. Really want to cut loose and let thoughts become words, but I"m feeling very numb lately. Perhaps soon I'll just update in bullet point format, but maybe that will help get the juices flowing enough to actually write up a storm.
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opaque:
A really good read is 'diet for a poisoned planet'
It gives you the science behind what you really should buy organic, and what foods are relatively low in pesticides. The bottom line of the book: non organic animal products (meat, cheese, butter) are loaded with pesticides, and fruits/veg/grain/beans are relatively low.. So if you have to choose, I'd spend the money on the animal foods
It gives you the science behind what you really should buy organic, and what foods are relatively low in pesticides. The bottom line of the book: non organic animal products (meat, cheese, butter) are loaded with pesticides, and fruits/veg/grain/beans are relatively low.. So if you have to choose, I'd spend the money on the animal foods
peggysue:
Hope you're well!
My skin chafes at the restraints of prudent fashion.
Generations of indoctrination pull at the strings to my thoughts,
manipulating my desire to embrace the new and different.
Wanting, aching, fighting, I finally rebel!
An article at a time, I undress.
Prompted by my body's whims, my clothing to falls to the ground,
not caring where it comes to rest.
Opening myself to scrutiny, I...
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Generations of indoctrination pull at the strings to my thoughts,
manipulating my desire to embrace the new and different.
Wanting, aching, fighting, I finally rebel!
An article at a time, I undress.
Prompted by my body's whims, my clothing to falls to the ground,
not caring where it comes to rest.
Opening myself to scrutiny, I...
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jaxy:
No jolly here.
haydin:
beautiful and thank you for the comment
beautiful and thank you for the commentAs November draws to a close, I frown at my lack of creativity this month. There's no end to material to write about, but whenever an idea arises it is neither the place or time to jot the idea down for later exploration. Not that this is the best of excuses, I know, but it's an excuse nonetheless.
Several times I've sat down to my...
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epicurea:
I feel you on the writer's block and I'm also hoping new experiences will help shake loose the words stuck deep inside my head. I have a growing list of topics to write about, yet every time I sit down to explore one, I get bored. So what stimuli are you exposing yourself to? 
rele:
Hi, im so happy that you like my new tattoo
It may not be the record, but having worked 64 hours of the past 96 sucks bawz. Not like the good ball sucking that the right person can administer. We're talking big, flopping, sweaty, vinegar scented donkey bawz.
Tomorrow I shall sleep...at great length...with reckless abandon...and extreme prejudice. Until that time arrives, I'll be whimpering like a young child with a skinned up knee.
Tomorrow I shall sleep...at great length...with reckless abandon...and extreme prejudice. Until that time arrives, I'll be whimpering like a young child with a skinned up knee.
pia:
thanks for you word in my set
rydell:
Thank you his stuff is so great I love his shirts & tanks!
Dear Auto-Insurance Rates,
You suck big, floppy, sweaty, vinegar scented donkehbawz! I'll make peace with you when every last Jewish soul - of those living and not - makes peace with Adolf Hitler. Furthermore, were you a real person whose face were on fire, I'd put that shit out with a salt covered fork.
Not loving you with every fiber of my being,
Andy
P.S....
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You suck big, floppy, sweaty, vinegar scented donkehbawz! I'll make peace with you when every last Jewish soul - of those living and not - makes peace with Adolf Hitler. Furthermore, were you a real person whose face were on fire, I'd put that shit out with a salt covered fork.
Not loving you with every fiber of my being,
Andy
P.S....
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Stupendous things are afoot in my life, but they'd be a lot fucking better were I not suffering from an onslaught of allergies AND a damn cold. Powers that be, I do not thank thee.
Wishing I could suffer this shit away on a nice, warm beach.
Wishing I could suffer this shit away on a nice, warm beach.
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jaxy:
Ooo I'm actually stoked to be back home.
chrysis:
Did you mean "heavy?" I don't consider it to be necessarily heavy. "Living force." And no, I don't mean it in terms of physics, necessarily. I mean, I'm not super excited about kinetic energy or anything. I just love the translation free of context.
Morning my Andyvillians! I bring to you tidings of the goings on in my world and that of the world immediately surrounding yours truly. Yes, it's a little early in the AM as I type this, but I'm inspired to creativity as I watch the rolling credits of a particularly stellar film - The Fountain. Just how many times I've watched this film is beyond...
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chrysis:
It's a line from the episode of West Wing I was watching, and it rung true with a lot of situations recently. And just kind of summed up a general feeling / attitude.
hemightbegiant:
Thaw the rats in hot water and then feed.
We were the family that received the box of canned goods and non-perishables one year at Thanksgiving, and also got all of the toys and clothing from one of those "angel" Christmas tree things where you pull off random stars with the kid's ages and what they might want or whatever, and make donations, usually set up at churches, another year, which filled our livingroom TO THE BRIM with .. very random things from strangers. Both things came with no explanation from my mom, and similarly I never figured it out [and those were like sixth and seventh grade -- and those same years I was contributing canned goods and donating to those same trees] until like ten years later.
Yeah. To be naive. Ahhh. I guess it was kind of nice.