Isolated Blurt Thread

[Katyusha]

I get all sad when I think about the small ones' early life. Tiny, helpless little creatures, and two of their littermates had already died from exposure... *sniff*

 

[Tarakin]

Message from Abs:
"Please send out your thoughts and prayers for Vana, she's in the hospital and not doing well."

Vana

Sometimes, saying something the right way at the right time can have a huge effect.

Glad it worked out. Though I had the impression you not just said it, but screamed it at them

I get all sad when I think about the small ones' early life. Tiny, helpless little creatures, and two of their littermates had already died from exposure... *sniff*

* Kittenhugs *

 

[TheeGoatPig]

Got my head shaved yesterday, even though it is freezing cold out every morning and night still...
http://i25.photobucket.com/albums/c65/theegoatpig/Pics%20of%20Me/02-27-2010a.jpg
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[Katyusha]

Glad it worked out. Though I had the impression you not just said it, but screamed it at them

I emailed them, actually. Sent it to my husband first...in his words, I "very politely blasted them."

* Kittenhugs *

*kittenhugs back*

 

[sadangel]

I love You Sir.

That is all...For now.

 

[rgraham666]

Love you too, angel. *HUGS*

 

[Katyusha]

I love You Sir.

That is all...For now.

Love you too, angel. *HUGS*

Awwww...you two are cute. I'mma get cavities.

 

[Gi_Venus]

very upset, my sister in a misguided sense of protection towards my mother. My little boy vomited this morning, he is nauseated and sick but does not have a temperature, in other words he is not contagious, yet my sister made me take him out of there where he was comfortable. Bless him he hugged the bucket all the way home. I hated doing that to him because of my sister's fear.
Perhaps I am over reacting because of being victimized by her fear in the past. *sigh* ooooo she pissed me off. Its one thing to harass me but I get pissed when it is my child.

 

[Katyusha]

They're raising the Greek flag and I'm going to start crying again. I watch the opening and closing ceremonies and a lot of the medals presentations through a film of tears...makes it hard to see.

 

[Salvor-Hardon]

My newest crush is Camille Ford of Food Wars. Anyone who knows her can alert her or warn her as they see fit.

 

[Trinique_Fire]

Can't believe what happened today. If Aja hadn't told us all what beauties we were, would I have let my guard down? Now I feel like I'm going to be jumped at every turn.

 

[Dianthus]

Have I been completely oblivious for years?

 

[lesbiaphrodite]

God, I hate the cycles of my moods. It's all inspiration and happy working and writing for days on end, and then the inspiration evaporates and I feel like you feel when you're sitting in the bathtub after all the water has run out. Just blah!

Ennui, by Sylvia Plath

Tea leaves thwart those who court catastrophe,
designing futures where nothing will occur:
cross the gypsy’s palm and yawning she
will still predict no perils left to conquer.
Jeopardy is jejune now: naïve knight
finds ogres out-of-date and dragons unheard
of, while blasé princesses indict
tilts at terror as downright absurd.

The beast in Jamesian grove will never jump,
compelling hero’s dull career to crisis;
and when insouciant angels play God’s trump,
while bored arena crowds for once look eager,
hoping toward havoc, neither pleas nor prizes
shall coax from doom’s blank door lady or tiger.

 

[_Lynn_]

God, I hate the cycles of my moods. It's all inspiration and happy working and writing for days on end, and then the inspiration evaporates and I feel like you feel when you're sitting in the bathtub after all the water has run out. Just blah!

I hate seeing them coming at me, knowing what will happen, and not being able to stop them. Most I can divert or control enough so they are little bumps in the day. Then I get one that slams into me, takes away the little joy I have in my life, and leaves me questioning my reasons for existing or even fighting anymore.

*Hugs*

 

[TheeGoatPig]

I might be the worst communicator to women ever.

 

[YoursSINSerely]

It smells like Spring outside!

 

[lesbiaphrodite]

I hate seeing them coming at me, knowing what will happen, and not being able to stop them. Most I can divert or control enough so they are little bumps in the day. Then I get one that slams into me, takes away the little joy I have in my life, and leaves me questioning my reasons for existing or even fighting anymore.

*Hugs*

(((((((Lynn)))))))))) Thanks for understanding. You pretty much nailed it with your description. I'm going to get through yet another cycle, but damn, I get tired of having to adjust to it over and over again. You can never get comfortable with anything for long because, BANG, the wolf is at the door. Where is grandma when you need her with chicken soup and iced tea and a lullaby?

 

[_Lynn_]

(((((((Lynn)))))))))) Thanks for understanding. You pretty much nailed it with your description. I'm going to get through yet another cycle, but damn, I get tired of having to adjust to it over and over again. You can never get comfortable with anything for long because, BANG, the wolf is at the door. Where is grandma when you need her with chicken soup and iced tea and a lullaby?

I know, I get tired of that too. And even when things are going well, there's that stupid little demon sitting back there taunting me, reminding me it will come out in full-force if I don't watch out. It's an ever-present-awareness not to let my guard down.

As for grandma, I think in her old age she ate the soup, drank the tea, and forgot the words to the lullaby.

However, I can take her place since I'm a grandma. Just don't ask me to sing.

 

[lesbiaphrodite]

I know, I get tired of that too. And even when things are going well, there's that stupid little demon sitting back there taunting me, reminding me it will come out in full-force if I don't watch out. It's an ever-present-awareness not to let my guard down.

As for grandma, I think in her old age she ate the soup, drank the tea, and forgot the words to the lullaby.

However, I can take her place since I'm a grandma. Just don't ask me to sing.

You make me smile, you sweet thing you. Ah me. I agree. Grandma definitely did away with the soup and tea and she forgot the words. That's why I can't find her.

I'll take the tea and the soup from you and smile with you and we can forget the whole mess for awhile as we enjoy the moment. No singing required.

 

[_Lynn_]

You make me smile, you sweet thing you. Ah me. I agree. Grandma definitely did away with the soup and tea and she forgot the words. That's why I can't find her.

I'll take the tea and the soup from you and smile with you and we can forget the whole mess for awhile as we enjoy the moment. No singing required.

Deal.

But if you want music, how about Meatloaf, Kid Rock, Chicago, Guns 'n Roses, Bob Seger . . . or I have a few jazz CDs, some good blues, and some *gulp* country.

 

[lesbiaphrodite]

Deal.

But if you want music, how about Meatloaf, Kid Rock, Chicago, Guns 'n Roses, Bob Seger . . . or I have a few jazz CDs, some good blues, and some *gulp* country.

Blues!! Let's do blues. Sounds like a lovely way to enjoy this Monday afternoon...lazing around and sipping iced tea with you!

 

[lesbiaphrodite]

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[_Lynn_]

Blues!! Let's do blues. Sounds like a lovely way to enjoy this Monday afternoon...lazing around and sipping iced tea with you!

Keb Mo, Robert Cray, Taj Mahal, Muddy Waters . . .

I used Keb Mo's "Eileen" for a story even.

 

[The_Fool]

God, I hate the cycles of my moods. It's all inspiration and happy working and writing for days on end, and then the inspiration evaporates and I feel like you feel when you're sitting in the bathtub after all the water has run out. Just blah!

Then you get cold and start shivering. Here's a towel and your robe. I'll be waiting in the other room with something warm to drink and hug.

 

[Salvor-Hardon]

While watching Thundercats videos with the kids earlier, it suddenly hit me... Lion-O really is a huge douche bag.