::sigh::
I was exhausted yesterday and fell asleep on the couch. Joe tried to wake me up, but I was verra cranky and he gave up. The result?
I didn't turn in my homework. Now, I'm gonna lose 3 points. So much for my perfect grades.
Do you see any goats around? No, because I sacrificed them.
Willow ,'Showtime'
Spike's Bitches 30: Going on Thirteen
[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.
Aims - Jun 10, 2006 7:17:05 am PDT #8847 of 10002
Shit's all sorts of different now.
sj - Jun 10, 2006 7:24:57 am PDT #8848 of 10002
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."
Um, wow.
The people with so much money on their hands that they buy that, need to send some of that money this way.
{{{Aimee}}} You have a busy life, perfect isn't always possible.
askye - Jun 10, 2006 7:27:58 am PDT #8849 of 10002
Thrive to spite them
The company sent Shiloh Jolie-Pitt one of those, becuase a princess should only have teh best. Or something.
I'm hopig Angelina will say "um, no thanks, please donate that money to help Africa."
Polter-Cow - Jun 10, 2006 7:28:53 am PDT #8850 of 10002
What else besides ramen can you scoop? YOU CAN SCOOP THIS WORLD FROM DARKNESS!
I didn't turn in my homework. Now, I'm gonna lose 3 points. So much for my perfect grades.
'Sokay, Aims. Perfection is overrated anyway. And I say this as a perfectionist. And I may be lying. But {{Aims}} anyway.
I'm hopig Angelina will say "um, no thanks, please donate that money to help Africa."
She could donate the baby to help Africa!
Nora Deirdre - Jun 10, 2006 7:29:11 am PDT #8851 of 10002
I’m responsible for my own happiness? I can’t even be responsible for my own breakfast! (Bojack Horseman)
Now, I'm gonna lose 3 points. So much for my perfect grades.
It was going to happen sooner or later, m'love. We're none of us perfect, and perfect scores are for striving, really, not achieving in the long run. Now the pressure is off and you can just focus on learning and absorbing knowledge and doing well and kicking ass, none of which is synonomous with "perfect."
I firmly believe that sleep is more important than perfections.
Speaking of sleep, Tom and I split one of his new anti-anxiety drugs, Ativan, last night and went to sleep.
It is still raining.
Bah.
Aims - Jun 10, 2006 7:33:21 am PDT #8852 of 10002
Shit's all sorts of different now.
t stamps foot
I wanna be perfect!! Perfect mom! Perfect wife! Perfect employee! Perfect student! Perfect, perfect, perfect!!
Ok, no I really don't. How effing boring.
Nora Deirdre - Jun 10, 2006 7:37:28 am PDT #8853 of 10002
I’m responsible for my own happiness? I can’t even be responsible for my own breakfast! (Bojack Horseman)
How effing boring.
Also crazy making!
Nora Deirdre - Jun 10, 2006 7:43:15 am PDT #8854 of 10002
I’m responsible for my own happiness? I can’t even be responsible for my own breakfast! (Bojack Horseman)
if Teppy stops by, or anyone who has Ativan knowledge, any thoughts on the drug? It's to apply to anxiety as needed. a half dose knocked us both out last night (though we were pretty exhausted to begin with) so I don't know if Tom can take a dose and then drive, or what. I guess we'll play it safe until we get a better feel for how it affects him.
His dr. also called another prescription in for an every day anti-anxiety/anti-d thing, but I don't know what it is. They orginally wanted to prescribe Effexor but Tom didn't want that one. So there's a mystery drug at the pharmacy...
Strix - Jun 10, 2006 7:47:36 am PDT #8855 of 10002
A dress should be tight enough to show you're a woman but loose enough to flee from zombies. — Ginger
MY mom takes it daily for anxiety and drives...but she's also been taking it for 80 zillion years (agoraphobia). So I would wait on the driving.
Volans - Jun 10, 2006 7:55:42 am PDT #8856 of 10002
move out and draw fire
Suck on your crazy diamond
Ha!
Someday I'm going to write a fantasy story using drug brand-names for the characters. Cymbalta is the elven princess, Ativan is the noble woodsman. Effexor is his horse. Zoloft is the evil wizard, and Wellbutrin is the coastal city they live in. Ritalin is a young female thief and street rat, and Prozac is the crotchety old sage.