gaping wounds in the earth?
I had to go lie down, my mood needed to be escaped from. So what happens but I have a bad dream about tortie cat. Ahrg. At this point, I think she must have found her people or something.
Also, experience with Alias, and though I don't watch it much, LOST, have made me highly cynical. I watch Surface, Invasion and Threshold (none really blow me away but I want to know what the hell is going on), all the time wondering if they have any idea where they are going with this and suspecting not.
Today has been weird. I've spent too much time telling people things and then getting asked for the exact same information.
You know, that Keira link to scrub the Jack image would have been SO MUCH MORE EFFECTIVE without the text about her being a sexy hairless cat the person would have sex with.
Damn it.
Plei, I wasn't able to use my Alaska Air miles for my Miami trip the way I was hoping to. Can I come visit you?
YES!!!!!!!!!!
Okay. I'm done with Brahmagupta. Now I have to do my algebra homework, and then go back and write up Bhaskara. I can do this, right?
Why must I pay for breaking a long dry spell with sex (twice) today by having a sore shoulder afterwards? It's not supposed to hurt at my age!
Though, now that I'm decrepit, I did find the perfect lamp to reflect that fact to replace the one I had to move out of my bedroom. (Red one in the middle—yes, I know it's tacky, but that's the point of the room.)
You know, that Keira link to scrub the Jack image would have been SO MUCH MORE EFFECTIVE without the text about her being a sexy hairless cat the person would have sex with.
Oops. Sorry. I sort of stopped reading the text when I saw nipple.
What age is it supposed to hurt at?
My philosophy is akin to ... If it's worth doing, it's worth risking injury for.
With the corollary that if it's worth doing, it's worth doing injured.