Book ,'Objects In Space'
Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risqué (and frisqué), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
Much drug~ma for Tim.
And JZ, that was a post of masterfulness, and yes, we have always been this way. We inch, snail-like, toward betterment. Or at least I live in hope that we do. If 45's administration has caused wreckage and despair on nearly every side, I do believe it has also thrown our feet of clay into full and well-lit relief, made us confront at least some of our egregious behavior and realize that *we* need to change.
Yeah, we've always been like that. Most of us still are, I think, and the rest of us are staggering into the light, half-blind and fumbling around and needing coffee.
Drug success ~ma for Tim!
I'm having such good results from CBD oil, I'm in that proselytizing omg-you-gotta-try-this-shit stage. Hemp extract for everyone! Is it 420 erryday if there's no high??
What are you using it for, Zen?
Drug ~ma for Tim.
I'm now permanent part time at work which gets me about 29 hours a weel, dental and vision insurance, paid time off, 401k. There is a chance I could be full time which would get me expensive crappy insurance. If ACA sticks around it would be very good for me.
So much drug-ma for Tim!
Glad you're feeling better, Suzi!
Wow, JZ, that's...something.
Glad to hear it, Zen. I'd been meaning to ask what that stuff was you had wanted to try, since I can now enter the store without a card. I'm glad you've found a source.
Good insurance luck, askye.
meara, for anxiety and chronic pain. It's also helping my depression and giving me more motivation-type energy, which I really didn't expect.
My dad is taking a CBD oil in capsule form every day for his chronic pain, and he says it really helps. When I use it for anxiety, it helps, though not really as much as Ativan does, but the CBD tincture I got is also a pretty low dose. I could try a higher dose and see how it works, but my anxiety is more or less reined in with Prozac. Mostly.
Good drug+ma for Tim.
When he came home, he wasn't Deadpool.
Dang it.
There's always next time, Steph!
smonster, would it be too petty to make sure your animals piss on everything he owns before you move out?
Well, Frankie pees kn the half if I leave him out, but I still have to cleannit up. M keeps his room locked. So that's a no.
So, now I'm stressing because I messaged S about moving into the shotgun , and it being Messenger I can see that she's seen it, but she hasn't responded. And I need to know so I can give notice by the end of the month, and if she says no I'm kind of screwed. Blah.