I am grateful that it doesn't make me coma girl and it rocks.
I envy you. Well, not right now, since I'll need Flexoril for the (unending) flights tonight, and the sleep/pain relief combo is welcomed now. But, normally, very annoying. Still, no pain=good.
I was in snarly angry pissymaking pain (ask around here, folk'll tell ya) for over a year. Close to two, IIRC. If I'd just relaxed and taken the damned pills -- well, it wouldn't have been
fun,
but every little bit of non-morass of the soul would have been appreciated.
I hope to not have aimless chronic pain again, but more than that, I pray I've worked out how not to compound the misery.
My favorite baseball name? Razor Shines.
That's pretty classic. Enoch Slaughter sounds like the kind of guy you wouldn't want to meet during the filming of Deliverence.
Van Lingle Mungo. You could write a song about a name like that...
Van Lingle Mungo
It sounds like a sex act.
Enoch Slaughter sounds like the kind of guy you wouldn't want to meet during the filming of Deliverence.
Enos Slaughter. Nickname "Country." And quite the bigot.
Enos Slaughter. Nickname "Country." And quite the bigot.
That's it. Enos - definitely off the name list.
Wow...his name matches my thoughts on it.
There are names I've ended up loving, because I know people by that name, and there are names that have been ruined for me, in just the same way.
I dated a guy for several months to whom I only referred by his SCA name, because I had too many associations with his real name. Although actually the associations weren't all that bad. Looking back on it, maybe some sensible part of my subconscious was actually trying to spare me even worse associations with that name, and only let him ruin a perfectly good medieval Scandinavian name.
You think?
Yeah, but according to Cindy it'd need a PMRC sticker.
