Isolated Blurt Thread

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lilredjammies said:
*hugs* Crimmie.

I just saw something about diminishing cravings with food scents. If you have a vanilla candle or soap, you could try sniffing it and see if that helps?

Ideally, the experiment would take place where nobody can see you, lol.

Oh, and Kendo? Go to bed. :p *giggle*

I've been up since 4.00am, it's just coming up for midnight.

The night is young, but I doubt I can last much longer.
The sunrise was spectacular this morning as we walked into the Pentlands(at 4.45am!) Kids loved it. We had breakfast on top of West Kip at about seven.

Ken
 
kendo1 said:
I've been up since 4.00am, it's just coming up for midnight.

The night is young, but I doubt I can last much longer.
The sunrise was spectacular this morning as we walked into the Pentlands(at 4.45am!) Kids loved it. We had breakfast on top of West Kip at about seven.

Ken

I second the "Go to bed." ;)
 
Ta.

The weather closed in after 9.00. Just as well we went when we did.

Ken
 
kendo1 said:
Ta.

The weather closed in after 9.00. Just as well we went when we did.

Ken

Sometimes it's worth waking up so early. I wouldn't have done it, but... :D
 
lilredjammies said:
*hugs* Crimmie.

I just saw something about diminishing cravings with food scents. If you have a vanilla candle or soap, you could try sniffing it and see if that helps?

Ideally, the experiment would take place where nobody can see you, lol.

Oh, and Kendo? Go to bed. :p *giggle*


I held off until supper time. Then I ate too much. Ugh.
 
CrimsonMaiden said:
I held off until supper time. Then I ate too much. Ugh.

*sigh*

When the stomach growls, it must be fed. When hunger is denied, the starvation mechanism kicks in and it's a guarantee that overeating will occur at the next meal.

*shuts up, buts out, drinks some more*
 
I wonder if "Deconstructing the American Zeitgeist" is a too pretentious chapter title for a porn novel. Hmm...
 
I like nightmares....it's the normal dreams that I can't remember. Nightmares atleast remind me that there's something between work and work when I sleep.
 
Last night I dreamt that I was trying to smuggle a bomb onto a cruise ship. Is that supposed to mean something? Mouahahahahahahaha! *crazy eyes* :devil:
 
Aurora Black said:
Last night I dreamt that I was trying to smuggle a bomb onto a cruise ship. Is that supposed to mean something? Mouahahahahahahaha! *crazy eyes* :devil:

*note to self. . .call travel agent. . .*
 
Liar said:
I wonder if "Deconstructing the American Zeitgeist" is a too pretentious chapter title for a porn novel. Hmm...
Nope. But then, I like you, so I might be biased-ish.


Unrelated blurt: Hurting me is, like bad. Save yourself, honest. Just let me know I'm a "Creep".

Way.
 
jushorny said:
except for having to continually get up from comp to get another one :p
<snerk>

I'm thinking tiny fridge. 'side the comp. Beer rocks.

I might have to call in sick to work.
 
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no semblance of order to my thoughts
semblance of denial to my deeds
sequence of logic to my needs
span the motion of emotion with a tantric twist of fate
spun out of control
if there ever were control
control me with your knees
as I drive deeply in the night
extraordinary vision tinted dark
by ordinary site and night
movement by rote
motion reflects emotion
oral violation by a tongue
tasting of cinnamon
or licorice
manic moments merge
into slow motion sequence spun loosely round
 
The_Fool said:
no semblance of order to my thoughts
semblance of denial to my deeds
sequence of logic to my needs
span the motion of emotion with a tantric twist of fate
spun out of control
if there ever were control
control me with your knees
as I drive deeply in the night
extraordinary vision tinted dark
by ordinary site and night
movement by rote
motion reflects emotion
oral violation by a tongue
tasting of cinnamon
or licorice
manic moments merge
into slow motion sequence spun loosely round
You so freaking rock. :rose: I don't know a single poet who can transcend poetry and eroticism quite like you; you make me want. :rose:
 
yui said:
You so freaking rock. :rose: I don't know a single poet who can transcend poetry and eroticism quite like you; you make me want. :rose:


Thank you sweetie.......*Smoooooches*

:rose:
 
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