O I was a good egg today and visited with my mom. Apparently not enough, or we didn't discuss things she wanted to get to (hey, no, not going to have deep conversations with you about how I've disappointed you again, so sorry), and when I left, she looked sour and unhappy. I'm bracing for another nastygram email. Do not care much because I just realized that she is perfectly happy to take lemonade and turn it into lemons. So pffft.
Don't belong. Dangerous, like you. Can't be controlled. Can't be trusted. Everyone could just go on without me and not have to worry. People could be what they wanted to be. Could be with the people they wanted. Live simple. No secrets.
River ,'Objects In Space'
Natter 67: Overriding Vetoes
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, nail polish, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
hippocampus - Mar 02, 2011 11:34:30 am PST #25988 of 30001
not your mom's socks.
SuziQ - Mar 02, 2011 11:49:11 am PST #25989 of 30001
Back tattoos of the mother is that you are absolutely right - Ame
Oh, Sox. Yuck.
I had a burst of energy today (wtf, I forgot what those felt like). I have a load of laundry running and I have slayed the Lutherians and all their pesky friends. More to do, but I think I used up that burst.
quester - Mar 02, 2011 11:51:07 am PST #25990 of 30001
Danger is my middle name, only I spell it R. u. t. h. - Tina Belcher.
Goodnight, Dune
Awesome!
msbelle - Mar 02, 2011 12:13:27 pm PST #25991 of 30001
I remember the crazy days. 500 posts an hour. Nubmer! Natgbsb
I AM HUNGRY.
mac is sulky and I have no idea why.
I did some stuff today, but now I am pooped.
Typo Boy - Mar 02, 2011 12:30:21 pm PST #25992 of 30001
Calli: My people have a saying. A man who trusts can never be betrayed, only mistaken.Avon: Life expectancy among your people must be extremely short.
Did the dishes, took out garbage. Ten minute phone support for client. Completely worn out. Will take a nap to get energy for a shower. Still, no more fever, so progress.
Lee - Mar 02, 2011 12:34:39 pm PST #25993 of 30001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
I'm tired of this year. Can it be 2012 now?
§ ita § - Mar 02, 2011 12:35:09 pm PST #25994 of 30001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
I am experimenting with popcorn toppings. Today is soy sauce and butter. Tasty.
Scrappy - Mar 02, 2011 12:36:31 pm PST #25995 of 30001
Life moves pretty fast. You don't stop and look around once in a while, you could miss it.
Am at work where I have been since 8am. Just got yelled at by boss (who is in town with the other execs). Must stay until 7:30 for job interviews. Feh.
ChiKat - Mar 02, 2011 12:50:53 pm PST #25996 of 30001
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, Scrappy, I'm sorry. They obviously don't understand (or had a momentary forgetfulness of) the wonderfulness of you.
Jesse - Mar 02, 2011 1:18:31 pm PST #25997 of 30001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
Can it be 2012 now?
But doesn't the world end then?? Yikes.
ita, the vegan mentioned dill on popcorn to me recently, which I was interested in. Along with nutritional yeast, due to being a vegan....
Feh, Scrappy! Feh indeed.
Everyone in my office is tired and cranky, and I continue to blame the Oscars.