my brain is in a rut. Which happens when I can feel the seasons changeing, I think. So I want to be something different , but really can't think of anything different that I want to do . so I feel like everthing is boreing, even though I'm not really bored. It is sort of like futless- but there is no energy. and it is vaguely fake. It might be that urge to prep for winter , even though winter isn't the same as the winter I grew up with. My brain is whiney.
Angel: Connor, this is Spike and Illyria. Guys, this is Connor. Connor: Hi. umm...I like your outfit. Illyria: Your body warms. This one is lusting after me. Connor: Oh...no, I--I--it's just that it's the outfit. I guess I've had a thing for older women. Angel: They were supposed to fix that.
'Origin'
Spike's Bitches 32: I think I'm sobering up.
[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.
beth b - Oct 25, 2006 11:04:16 am PDT #8720 of 10000
oh joy! Oh Rapture ! I have a brain!
Daisy Jane - Oct 25, 2006 11:06:27 am PDT #8721 of 10000
"This bar smells like kerosene and stripper tears."
My friend and I were talking the other day about fall making us manic and itchy. I prefer spring.
brenda m - Oct 25, 2006 11:12:44 am PDT #8722 of 10000
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
Oh, not me. Fall is comfortable, spring makes me antsy.
beth b - Oct 25, 2006 11:13:53 am PDT #8723 of 10000
oh joy! Oh Rapture ! I have a brain!
I really love fall and spring - I feel most alive then , but I go through some 'bad' days that feel really illogical.partly, it is the unpredictability of the weather/temperature, etc. . partly, it is the allergies.
esse - Oct 25, 2006 11:15:28 am PDT #8724 of 10000
S to the A -- using they/them pronouns!
in not-as-sexy-as-teppy pictures, here's some from my trip to the west coast of ireland: [link]
It was gorgeous.
P.M. Marc - Oct 25, 2006 11:24:53 am PDT #8725 of 10000
So come, my friends, be not afraid/We are so lightly here/It is in love that we are made; In love we disappear
I can't order a corset until I have a stable job and a stable weight.
No matter how tempting it is to say to heck with it and get one.
Atropa - Oct 25, 2006 11:30:32 am PDT #8726 of 10000
The artist formerly associated with cupcakes.
I shouldn't order a new corset until I'm done losing weight. No matter how very much I want a new one.
Steph L. - Oct 25, 2006 11:48:37 am PDT #8727 of 10000
Unusually and exceedingly peculiar and altogether quite impossible to describe
I shouldn't order a new corset until I'm done losing weight. No matter how very much I want a new one.
See, I feel that way, too. But Meschantes recommends ordering a size 4-6 inches smaller than your natural waistline, because their corsets can -- with proper training -- reduce your waist by that much.
Meaning, my waist would have to shrink 6 inches for the cincher to close entirely in the back. More than 6 inches, and it won't be wearable.
Now, I have lost 2(ish) inches off my waist, but that's been over (roughly) 2-3 months. So I figure that 6 more inches would be at least 9 months, but likely longer. Meaning, I'll be able to wear this cincher for quite a while before it's too big.
Assuming I continue the downward weight trend.
Which I'd better.
tommyrot - Oct 25, 2006 12:03:38 pm PDT #8728 of 10000
Sir, it's not an offence to let your cat eat your bacon. Okay? And we don't arrest cats, I'm very sorry.
Very tiny tiara on a tiny critter: [link]
Pix - Oct 25, 2006 12:19:30 pm PDT #8729 of 10000
We're all getting played with, babe. -Weird Barbie
my brain is in a rut. Which happens when I can feel the seasons changeing, I think. So I want to be something different , but really can't think of anything different that I want to do . so I feel like everthing is boreing, even though I'm not really bored. It is sort of like futless- but there is no energy. and it is vaguely fake. It might be that urge to prep for winter , even though winter isn't the same as the winter I grew up with. My brain is whiney.
t hugs Beth
My brain gets like that sometimes too.