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Damn, another heat advisory. I will never understand why they need to issue an official notice that it's fucking hot outside.
 
minsue said:
Damn, another heat advisory. I will never understand why they need to issue an official notice that it's fucking hot outside.
Arizona, New Mexico, Texas...... It's summer... It's hot.... sounds normal to me..... fry eggs on the sidewalk time.... :rolleyes:
 
WHY!?!?!?
Why is it ALWAYS oppressively hot and humid the week 100 very little people come to my place of work for a mini summer camp? Why is it always SO nasty that even thunderstorms and torrential rains only make the mugginess worse?
 
TxRad said:
Arizona, New Mexico, Texas...... It's summer... It's hot.... sounds normal to me..... fry eggs on the sidewalk time.... :rolleyes:
Exactly. So why does the nat'l weather service feel the need to put out a notice? :confused:
 
RomanticLass73 said:
WHY!?!?!?
Why is it ALWAYS oppressively hot and humid the week 100 very little people come to my place of work for a mini summer camp? Why is it always SO nasty that even thunderstorms and torrential rains only make the mugginess worse?
It's all part of the conspiracy.

:cool:
 
Mae's sore.
Unaccustomed exercise, methinks.

Poor wee Mae.

Oh! And by the way, Min's AV's is so cute!

Ken
 
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Silly boy! Grow up, young man: Take the gift you are freely offered and don't spoil it by demanding a bigger gift that you cannot have.
 
Went camping in Argyle on Friday.
The weather was wonderful when we left.
The closer we got to SW Scotland, the more overcast the sky became.
It rained on Friday afternoon, Friday night, all Saturday.

It poured on Saturday night. Torrential even.
Sunday morning was a steady drizzle.
We packed up in a lull of the weather and drove towards the East.

The sky brightened. The Sun came out. The midges were left behind.

Who was praying for rain?

Ken
 
kendo1 said:
Went camping in Argyle on Friday.
The weather was wonderful when we left.
The closer we got to SW Scotland, the more overcast the sky became.
It rained on Friday afternoon, Friday night, all Saturday.

It poured on Saturday night. Torrential even.
Sunday morning was a steady drizzle.
We packed up in a lull of the weather and drove towards the East.

The sky brightened. The Sun came out. The midges were left behind.

Who was praying for rain?

Ken

I guess you just weren't meant to go camping.
 
The world truly is round and what goes around comes around - not only on physical level and karmatic level - also on personal level. We have cycles, and themes, which, even when we are aware of them, we still live. Perpetuating symbolism.

Even when we conciously decide to change a theme - there is no telling how it might mutate and change and come back to either haunt, or bite us in the arse.
 
Nirvanadragones said:
The world truly is round and what goes around comes around - not only on physical level and karmatic level - also on personal level. We have cycles, and themes, which, even when we are aware of them, we still live. Perpetuating symbolism.

Even when we conciously decide to change a theme - there is no telling how it might mutate and change and come back to either haunt, or bite us in the arse.
All true, but there is also progress - we move forward. As you are doing. :rose:
 
Roxanne Appleby said:
All true, but there is also progress - we move forward. As you are doing. :rose:

Forward yes, with perpetuating themes. It's not entirely a negative thing. It's what we know how to do.
 
damn. i need a pick me up or something. or someone pick me up, that's what i need. damn. ;)
 
I can't anymore. I so badly need someone to take care of me, if only for a few minutes, and it's an impossibility. I'm so tired, so overwhelmed, so lonely, so worried, so stressed, so emotional that every single breath I take is painful. And there's no one, not ever anyone, who will hold my hand and be with me and make sure I'm okay. I so badly need a break from my kids, so badly need a good laugh, so badly need someone to hold me.
And I'm so so so tired of knowing that I'm on my own now and always. I'm ready to give up. The only reason I don't is that my kids need a mother and even that is laughable because I can hardly take care of them anymore. What good is a mother who cries in the kitchen and screams for no reason?

I just need to breathe and get through this and I can't. I just can't.
 
ibhard said:
damn. i need a pick me up or something. or someone pick me up, that's what i need. damn. ;)


what constitutes a 'pick me up'..im a little far away..(give or take an hour) to actually come and pick you up.. :p ;)
 
sophia jane said:
I can't anymore. I so badly need someone to take care of me, if only for a few minutes, and it's an impossibility. I'm so tired, so overwhelmed, so lonely, so worried, so stressed, so emotional that every single breath I take is painful. And there's no one, not ever anyone, who will hold my hand and be with me and make sure I'm okay. I so badly need a break from my kids, so badly need a good laugh, so badly need someone to hold me.
And I'm so so so tired of knowing that I'm on my own now and always. I'm ready to give up. The only reason I don't is that my kids need a mother and even that is laughable because I can hardly take care of them anymore. What good is a mother who cries in the kitchen and screams for no reason?

I just need to breathe and get through this and I can't. I just can't.
I'm sorry you're in pain, sophia jane. :rose: :(
 
sophia jane said:
I can't anymore. I so badly need someone to take care of me, if only for a few minutes, and it's an impossibility. I'm so tired, so overwhelmed, so lonely, so worried, so stressed, so emotional that every single breath I take is painful. And there's no one, not ever anyone, who will hold my hand and be with me and make sure I'm okay. I so badly need a break from my kids, so badly need a good laugh, so badly need someone to hold me.
And I'm so so so tired of knowing that I'm on my own now and always. I'm ready to give up. The only reason I don't is that my kids need a mother and even that is laughable because I can hardly take care of them anymore. What good is a mother who cries in the kitchen and screams for no reason?

I just need to breathe and get through this and I can't. I just can't.
:heart:
 
sophia jane said:
I can't anymore. I so badly need someone to take care of me, if only for a few minutes, and it's an impossibility. I'm so tired, so overwhelmed, so lonely, so worried, so stressed, so emotional that every single breath I take is painful. And there's no one, not ever anyone, who will hold my hand and be with me and make sure I'm okay. I so badly need a break from my kids, so badly need a good laugh, so badly need someone to hold me.
And I'm so so so tired of knowing that I'm on my own now and always. I'm ready to give up. The only reason I don't is that my kids need a mother and even that is laughable because I can hardly take care of them anymore. What good is a mother who cries in the kitchen and screams for no reason?

I just need to breathe and get through this and I can't. I just can't.
:(

Sorry you're so down. Here's hoping things get better for you soon.
 
sophia jane said:
I can't anymore. I so badly need someone to take care of me, if only for a few minutes, and it's an impossibility. I'm so tired, so overwhelmed, so lonely, so worried, so stressed, so emotional that every single breath I take is painful. And there's no one, not ever anyone, who will hold my hand and be with me and make sure I'm okay. I so badly need a break from my kids, so badly need a good laugh, so badly need someone to hold me.
And I'm so so so tired of knowing that I'm on my own now and always. I'm ready to give up. The only reason I don't is that my kids need a mother and even that is laughable because I can hardly take care of them anymore. What good is a mother who cries in the kitchen and screams for no reason?

I just need to breathe and get through this and I can't. I just can't.


I wish I could help :heart:
 
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