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The term "Mastering" as in what a PYL would do to a pyl in a scene/day/whatever. Like the pyl is a challenge...
Mental image of beer time later at the PYL club...
"I just finished Mastering my new girl," he said in a domly fashion. "It was like mastering chess or making a perfect crepe. It was great."
I don't know why I can't take that term seriously when I like Topping (in a variety of senses). Maybe because the feminine of it is silly- Mistressing?
Or maybe you just like topping because it can be chocolate, butter cream, whipped cream, or streusel.
Well, of course I do! Oh, and caramel and minted strawberries and cranberry toppings are all good too.
At least I wasn't trollish enough to post this in the thread that made me think of it.
Oh- and peanutbutter topping on bagels is tasty food.
My favorite is crushed potato chips on chocolate ice cream.
And you're much more discipline than I am, apparently.
Seven years ago today I was told I had cancer...I'm still here
Seven years ago today I was told I had cancer...I'm still here
Go go go! Also in most cases it can be beaten, 15 years in remission here.
And we're all very glad of that fact, Red. That's awesome
Go go go! Also in most cases it can be beaten, 15 years in remission here.
Congrats to you and Redlady!
Found something in Korean cooking that I like and can actually eat in class today Hoddeok
Smiling now. REALLY smiling, as opposed to the fake one plastered to my face since 9 o'clock this morning. Smiling now to realize that I spent 8 hours with my family, and survived. No arguments, no fights, no bloodshed (kidding with that last... I think). I stayed calm and neutral. Shying away from the thinly veiled insults as well as the sharp stabbing hurtful words. And then I left. Duty performed, time served.
For once in my life I didn't apologise for not being who they think I should be; who they need me to be. I don't wish to hurt them. They don't need to approve, they don't need to understand, they just need to let me live my life. It's MY turn now, damn it.
So - I'm headed to the gym with my best friend and then? My evening will be spent with people who love me not despite of who I am, but because of it. I don't have to be perfect, they don't have to 'get it', they don't require explanations, they make no demands. I can simply be me. And that, my friends, makes me smile.
You've been on my mind a lot lately. So glad that you are doing well and realizing that you matter. NEVER apologise for being you. A lesson I've learned very well.
Thanks all. So much has happened in those years...if I knew then what I know now...blah blah blah. But I'm here and I've finally figured out what makes me happy, healthy and whole.