'Out Of Gas'
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risqué (and frisqué), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
Ayup. That's why I went with infer instead of that ass-making one.
Speaking of which, why do my ID photos always look so bad? I don't look that bad in person. Why can't the camera capture that instead of the creature from the black lagoon look? Gah!
Why yes, I am so vain I think that song is about me. Or something.
Do not like phones. Why can't all communication be either face-to-face or in text?
You need an app that will take text and convert it to speech, which it then calls the number you gave and relays the message.
Aarrggghhh! My brother will NOT stop calling me for money. Two weeks ago, I wired him $100. The following week, he got his SSDI check.
Next week, he's coming back home from a visit to Texas and my sister paid for his plane ticket. I've promised to send him money to travel on for food, etc. but he wants it THIS week.
WTF?
Is this some kind of trick to get me into your pants?Gave up on that long time ago. :: sigh ::
why do my ID photos always look so bad? I don't look that bad in person. Why can't the camera capture that instead of the creature from the black lagoon look? Gah!Probably cuz your standing there, in front of an ugly background board, stressing "I hope this shot comes out good". The camera picks up on that stress, and captures it. What you need to do, is go into the snapping session with a funny joke on the mind. Or reading Bitches. Or something other than "I hope this pic is good". That way, the camera will pick up on the happiness.
And yes, I realize that sounds very new-age-y. But I'm ok with that.
Cash, I wish I had some advice for you. Just keep telling him no until next week and ignore the calls, maybe? But I know the situation is difficult, so that might be shit advice. {{{{Cash}}}
Do not like phones. Why can't all communication be either face-to-face or in text?
Patronus!
Yes! No need to bother with all of those silly fellytones.
It turns out that the more sleep deprived you are, the more cortisone your body produces, making it harder to get to sleep.
Dear LORD this explains a lot about my effed up sleep patterns.
OK. I don't really feel like going to sign class tonight. Just feeling tired and bleh and not wanting to deal with the metro. Also, I've missed three of the last four classes, and I know that I'll just be lost. I'm already pretty sure that I'm not going to get a high enough grade in this class to go on to the next level next semester -- you need a B to go on to the next level, and I know that, with the amount of material I've missed, and considering my grades on most of the other things are hovering somewhere in the B/C range, there's very little chance that my grade on the final will be able to pull that up to passing. The final is Monday, the next class. Do I go this time? I don't feel like it, but it feels like it would be the responsible thing to do.
Thanks, Aims. I have caller ID and I'm getting my new cell phone tonight so he can't bother me if I don't let him. It just pisses me off trying to avoid him because he's asking for money for cigarettes and laundry and who knows what else but I just can't keep providing him with an endless supply.