you are too kind to me, friend. makes me feel all warm and fuzzy inside.
woah-possum!
that's funny cause two nights ago i was walking little trixie and we passed right by a dead possum with it's
GNARly red guts splayed out and glistening in the light of the street lamp. i remember passing it, thinking "man, i'm glad i can't smell that yet."
poor lil duder.
I just watched Sicko, and I'm madder than a motherfucker. I really hope that the Bush administration hasn't fucked us for good, that the Obama administration can pull us out of this downward spiral and maybe even improve things. We're supposedly the greatest nation on the planet, right? How come we treat our people like shit?
Quirkyalone is a neologism referring to someone who enjoys being single (but is not opposed to being in a relationship) and generally prefers to be alone rather than dating for the sake of being in a couple.
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Oh ok, I think I have heard both of those songs but the Aerosmith song was the one that popped in my head, they play it on the radio from time to time.
Well I know it is neither, I just remember it being a rock song and a lot of the music I listen to is punk and metal so I was thinking it may have been on one of my CDs, but when you said there name it popped into my head that they were the band I was thinking of.
I'm a little better now, but yesterday was pretty sketchy. I ran out of Wellbutrin a few days ago and couldn't get to town to get my Rx refilled. It's funny, but I'd never bothered to look up the withdrawal symptoms...
According to several case reports, stopping bupropion abruptly may result in discontinuation syndrome expressed as dystonia, irritability, anxiety, mania, headache, aches and pains.
'Irritability': there was a commercial on the other day [ saw at
the end for a 'Birth Control Pill' ] that one of the reasons to take
it was to control 'Irritability'! Feeling over the barrel?
A case of which, leaves you more functionable, Taking or not.
Wish the weather you prefer comes soon.
The mound at the end of the driveway is now taller than I am.
Almost ideal for tunneling into.
Knees iffy. The toss up was a Trike or Sidecar. But a decent looking Trike
is as expensive as the Bike ya put it on. $2800 with mounting sinched the
Sidecar. The last month of Riding was finally looking forword to right hand
turns to Fly the car through.
That orange blur in the 1st pic is my daughter heading out to play in the woods.
oh christ. nightmare fodder for sure. but really, i hear that rove is the real queen belle of the closeted DC scene.
impossible to have any kind of segue here but yes, i'm doing well, thanks for asking.
it's been a crazy couple of months -make that years-but i'm trucken along as usual.
Slept about 4 hours last night, woke up after some pretty vivid nightmares (trying to survive out in the world after the economic apocalypse, fighting over food with armed men, getting stabbed), woke up in agony from my bones and joints. Checked the thermometer and it told me the outside temperature was 12F. Twelve degrees? What the cock is that... Read More
Today it got UP to 12*F.
Had to thaw the Hot water line to a sink,
as it went down to -18*F.
Going to have to spring for an oil pan heater to
make the diesel happy. Hit the fuiel with an extra
dose of additive but slow on first crank.
Spent 2hrs at the 'hotest part of the day' fetching
firewood for tonite.
Stay away from the anchovie pizza before bed
and have better dreams.
I know its there, but since I didnt have time to get on SG on Saturday and Sunday Im behind on journals right now and I have learning disabilities so it takes me a long time to read some of the journals, the link you posted took me an hr to read, if not a little longer, I dont really have time to read another one and read everyone elses journals to.
woah-possum!
that's funny cause two nights ago i was walking little trixie and we passed right by a dead possum with it's
GNARly red guts splayed out and glistening in the light of the street lamp. i remember passing it, thinking "man, i'm glad i can't smell that yet."
poor lil duder.
nice work there, guy!
xo