I'm tired of being a human barometer.
Right there with you. I am full of drugs right now, all because a new weather system is moving in. DO NOT WANT.
Wesley: And how does your kind define love? Demon: Same as all bodies. Same as everywheres. Love is sacrifice.
'The Girl in Question'
Natter 73: Chuck Norris only wishes he could Natter
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, butt kicking, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
Steph L. - Jan 29, 2015 6:16:26 pm PST #17623 of 30000
this mess was yours / now your mess is mine
sarameg - Jan 29, 2015 6:21:56 pm PST #17624 of 30000
Shit, that means I get it in another couple days.
It's not congestion, my illicit Sudafed doesn't touch it. But neither does Advil, Tylenol or aspirin. Just bends. And fussy joints.
Steph L. - Jan 29, 2015 6:26:21 pm PST #17625 of 30000
this mess was yours / now your mess is mine
It's not congestion, my illicit Sudafed doesn't touch it. But neither does Advil, Tylenol or aspirin. Just bends. And fussy joints.
Yup. (I didn't say the drugs were working. Although all I've tried is the good Sudafed and ibuprofen. Maybe I should throw Tylenol at it, too.)
Atropa - Jan 29, 2015 6:42:25 pm PST #17626 of 30000
The artist formerly associated with cupcakes.
I'm tired of being a human barometer.
When you figure out how to not be one, tell me. Are we sure trepanation isn't a viable remedy? I'm about ready to try it.
Zenkitty - Jan 29, 2015 7:01:33 pm PST #17627 of 30000
Every now and then, I think I might actually be a little odd.
Well, if the theory is right and the problem is expanding fluid in the joints, then we need something to make the fluid shrink. Caffeine? Benadryl? Maybe?
smonster - Jan 29, 2015 7:03:11 pm PST #17628 of 30000
We won’t stop until everyone is gay.
I read every single post, and now I have nothing to say. Oh!! Congrats to Plei and Jessica. Ummm. There was more. Hi, Natter. Good night, Natter.
Steph L. - Jan 29, 2015 7:04:30 pm PST #17629 of 30000
this mess was yours / now your mess is mine
Actually, my migraine meds have caffeine in them, and they tend to work better when I take benadryl with them. So you are a SOOPER GENIUS!
Zenkitty - Jan 29, 2015 7:06:06 pm PST #17630 of 30000
Every now and then, I think I might actually be a little odd.
Well, yes, but that doesn't always mean I'm right...
Zenkitty - Jan 29, 2015 7:07:49 pm PST #17631 of 30000
Every now and then, I think I might actually be a little odd.
Good night, smonster. Sleep well.
WindSparrow - Jan 29, 2015 7:12:31 pm PST #17632 of 30000
Love is stronger than death and harder than sorrow. Those who practice it are fierce like the light of stars traveling eons to pierce the night.
Lee, the non-flossing end is tapered to a point. I've used them in place of toothpicks, because I don't end up with a mouthful of wood.
When I see one randomly on the ground, I figure the pointy end engineered a prison break from a plastic trash bag and brought the floss end with it.
I love my job. I love my job. I love my job. I love my job. I love my job. I love my job.
One of the fellas who lives at the house I worked at today was given some blue clay/putty/stuff to squeeze to work out stress. He has put it to good use. And he has been stressed by the news of a favorite race car driver retiring. So he used it a lot today. It got all over. It got all over his hands. It got all over his face. It got in his hair. It got all over his clothing. It got all over his blanket. And then he tried to wash it off. So it got slicker than snot and spread all over the bathroom. And he changed his clothes, so it got all over his pajamas. And when I first discovered the mess in the bathroom, he did not want to deal with me so when I asked if I could help him get himself and his room cleaned up, he shut his door rather than let me in. Ah well. I waited until I heard him in the bathroom again, then went and handed him some dry paper towels to try. Since that helped, he was willing to let me help him with his bed. I didn't get a chance to start the laundry before I left.
Oh dear heavens, you gotta laugh about the blue eyebrows because otherwise you cry.
I love my job. I love my job. I love my job. I love my job. I love my job......