Ben: I didn't ask for any of this. I just want to be normal. Gronx: I wanted to be an underwear model. We play the hand we're dealt.

'Touched'


Natter 72: We Were Unprepared for This  

Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.


sarameg - Oct 21, 2013 4:12:53 pm PDT #9703 of 30000

You're good at yardwork, right, -t?


msbelle - Oct 21, 2013 4:25:13 pm PDT #9704 of 30000
I remember the crazy days. 500 posts an hour. Nubmer! Natgbsb

I would totally take you in.

I am lonely and miserable and am wondering aloud to myself how much money I could make it I started selling off anything of value. Not the stuff in the ebay pile already, but the diamond jewelry, and the sapphires, and the porcelain figurines from Germany, and the electronics, and old books, and anything in my closet with a name brand label. Like could I make a months' worth cushion? Would a month even make a difference. I really need like 6 months don't I?

did I mention I hate everything?


-t - Oct 21, 2013 4:34:46 pm PDT #9705 of 30000
I am a woman of various inclinations and only some of the time are they to burn everything down in frustration

In a fair world, everything would learns its lesson and treat you better. I'm sorry, msbelle.


Hil R. - Oct 21, 2013 4:37:49 pm PDT #9706 of 30000
Sometimes I think I might just move up to Vermont, open a bookstore or a vegan restaurant. Adam Schlesinger, z''l

I'm going mostly lazy with my Halloween costume this year. Aviator hat and goggles, plus clothes and a jacket I already own, equals Amelia Earhart. I'm doing a volunteer thing and handing out candy, so I needed a costume that I could wear outside for a few hours, when it's probably going to be in the 40s or 50s.


Juliebird - Oct 21, 2013 4:46:53 pm PDT #9707 of 30000
I am the fly who dreams of the spider

Hilariously, I just landed a side-job for a tenant at work who is about to have surgery on her ankle. Grocery shopping and picking up her mail at an hourly rate. I already lent her my second crutch so she could practice pre-surgery. It's the gimp leading the gimp.


sarameg - Oct 21, 2013 4:50:50 pm PDT #9708 of 30000

Between the two of you, you have two good legs! Um.


brenda m - Oct 21, 2013 4:50:52 pm PDT #9709 of 30000
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

Pictures, Hil!

msbelle, you are the only thing in the world that could make me entertain the notion of moving to Texas.


Lee - Oct 21, 2013 5:06:43 pm PDT #9710 of 30000
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

I hate everything. I want a new job. I want financial freedom. I want I want.

For the last few weeks, I've felt like a ball of non-specific malcontent, work wise, but today it started getting more specific.

I'm not sure that's an improvement, and I want to run away to Bora Bora.


§ ita § - Oct 21, 2013 5:13:50 pm PDT #9711 of 30000
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.

Hey, I should totally read a long fanfic written in the 2nd person POV of someone who feels they are dealing inadequately with their mother's cancer. I don't know if I'd have noticed warnings, but it was well written enough that I'm a gibbering wreck, therefore it's pie for dinner, not chicken. It was a silly man who once said "'Cause, you know, they're, uh they're just doughnuts. They're not love." I love me some pie.


Connie Neil - Oct 21, 2013 5:17:20 pm PDT #9712 of 30000
brillig

Lamb meatloaf again for dinner. My Hubby loves me.