eek, Sparky!
I wanna die in bed surrounded by fat grandchildren, but guess that's off the menu.
Jenny ,'Bring On The Night'
Spike's Bitches 29: That sure as hell wasn't in the brochure.
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risque (and frisque), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
Nora Deirdre - Mar 01, 2006 9:38:43 am PST #1853 of 10001
I’m responsible for my own happiness? I can’t even be responsible for my own breakfast! (Bojack Horseman)
ChiKat - Mar 01, 2006 9:42:33 am PST #1854 of 10001
That man was going to shank me. Over an omelette. Two eggs and a slice of government cheese. Is that what my life is worth?
Oh, vw, I am so sorry.
I've never been on steroids so I don't know but how hard is it to deny the cravings, vw?
Not vw, but it was really hard for me. It wasn't a craving so much as a NEED to eat. I seriously wanted to eat my own arm off, and I was only on them for 10 days. I can't imagine what you're going through vw.
It was bad enough for me that when I got a root canal and the doc wanted to give me steriods to help heal, I refused them. He insisted and actually gave me the pills, but I threw them away. It did me no harm not to take them in that instance; it just made my healing time longer.
Nicole - Mar 01, 2006 9:42:36 am PST #1855 of 10001
I'm getting the pig!
I was just curious. I think I'd be in serious danger if I ever had to go on steroids. Like Nora, I sometimes feel like I have a second full time job just talking myself out of eating candy or bad for me crap. More often than not I end up talking myself into it, though. "I'm stuffed up. I should have a cookie" or "Today was absolute hell so I deserve cake" or even "I just tripped over my own feet. I need peanut m&ms."
I go to Supercuts or Fantastic Sams quite a bit and I usually end up over-tipping, so I'm not real helpful with the advice on that one.
Sparky1 - Mar 01, 2006 9:44:00 am PST #1856 of 10001
Librarian Warlord
eek, Sparky!
You can call me Shakey. Hopefully, the ground is done shifting.
sj - Mar 01, 2006 9:44:13 am PST #1857 of 10001
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."
More often than not I end up talking myself into it, though. "I'm stuffed up. I should have a cookie" or "Today was absolute hell so I deserve cake" or even "I just tripped over my own feet. I need peanut m&ms."
I do this with shopping. Bad day=need a new purse. I'm trying to stop that.
juliana - Mar 01, 2006 9:44:18 am PST #1858 of 10001
I’d be lying if I didn’t say that I miss them all tonight…
{{{{vw}}}}
$5 sounds okay, Andi. Your salon is in your town, right? I always tip my hairstylist 20%, but my stylist in MN was a friend and I just got used to that.
Nicole - Mar 01, 2006 9:44:38 am PST #1859 of 10001
I'm getting the pig!
No more shakey, quakey ground!
juliana - Mar 01, 2006 9:45:28 am PST #1860 of 10001
I’d be lying if I didn’t say that I miss them all tonight…
I'm actually halfway impatient to feel my first quake in SF.
brenda m - Mar 01, 2006 9:45:40 am PST #1861 of 10001
If you're going through hell/keep on going/don't slow down/keep your fear from showing/you might be gone/'fore the devil even knows you're there
It was bad enough for me that when I got a root canal and the doc wanted to give me steriods to help heal, I refused them. He insisted and actually gave me the pills, but I threw them away. It did me no harm not to take them in that instance; it just made my healing time longer.
Heh. My doc was all "feel free to grab a Motrin from the nurse on the way out."
Spidra Webster - Mar 01, 2006 9:45:55 am PST #1862 of 10001
I wish I could just go somewhere to get flensed but none of the whaling ships near me take Medicare.
Woohoo! LAND SURFING!