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Zoe died. I loved the pup. Held the fuzzy butt while she breathed her last. Ouch. I miss her. I buried her in the back "garden". Loved the pup. I mourn. Cheers to the pups that lick ankles. Cheers to the pups that steal your underpants. Cheers to the pups that have so much personality that a part of you is changed forever. Zoe was mine. Zoe was more than her little fuzzy body. She was a giant among pups. So tiny. So fragile. So Zoe. Peace pup. :rose:

Shutting up and crawling back into my eucalypt studded hole.

* Hugs * :rose:
 
"I'm stabbing my brain with pickles..." said slowly as if shot up with almost enough sedative to knock you out, but not quite ;)

Random statement that popped in my head on the drive to work today :rolleyes:
 
"I'm stabbing my brain with pickles..." said slowly as if shot up with almost enough sedative to knock you out, but not quite ;)

Random statement that popped in my head on the drive to work today :rolleyes:

Thee you are a nice guy. A WEIRD nice guy for having thoughts like that, but a nice guy none the less! :D
 
Thee you are a nice guy. A WEIRD nice guy for having thoughts like that, but a nice guy none the less! :D

Several people have called me the strangest person they have ever met :D

Of course I find that hard to believe. Later in the day the one time someone said that, were on line for a show across the street from the David Lettermen studios and there was a guy in some postmodern jester outfit playing guitar and mimicking a harmonica with his vocal chords, with some deranged lyrics I couldn't understand from across the street...
 
Taking time off from writing fiction at the moment to digest life's recent events. Hoping this will make the writing better when I return to it.
 
Several people have called me the strangest person they have ever met :D

Of course I find that hard to believe. Later in the day the one time someone said that, were on line for a show across the street from the David Lettermen studios and there was a guy in some postmodern jester outfit playing guitar and mimicking a harmonica with his vocal chords, with some deranged lyrics I couldn't understand from across the street...

some people have really limited experiences.
 
Why do I keep going back to that site? It's not like I get anything out of it...
 
Yesterday my youngest (eight years old) had to have a tooth pulled at the dentist. After he'd gotten the novacaine shots, and we're waiting for them to take effect, he says (I swear this is true), "He's not gonna do the doorknob and string thing to pull it, is he?"

I'm still grinning over that one.
 
Yesterday my youngest (eight years old) had to have a tooth pulled at the dentist. After he'd gotten the novacaine shots, and we're waiting for them to take effect, he says (I swear this is true), "He's not gonna do the doorknob and string thing to pull it, is he?"

I'm still grinning over that one.

Awwww. That's so cute! :heart:
 
Yesterday my youngest (eight years old) had to have a tooth pulled at the dentist. After he'd gotten the novacaine shots, and we're waiting for them to take effect, he says (I swear this is true), "He's not gonna do the doorknob and string thing to pull it, is he?"

I'm still grinning over that one.

I'm not sure if that makes me glad or sad that I was 17 when I had my teeth pulled :confused:
 
Why does music seem so much better than normal tonight? Ever since I went out for dinner I am loving almost every single track that I hear. It's like sex for my ears! I'm really loving this. I wish it would last.
 
Unless it's Gizz, I am NOT answering my phone tomorrow. For anybody. And that's just the way it is. :mad:
 
Yesterday took more out of me than i anticipated.

BUT its all good, im getting paid for the work, and the voluntary work will put me in good stead for the MSc/ PhD next year :D

I am excited, im going to be a group facsilitator (sp) of a depression and anxiety group, hopefully a nightline volunteer, and almost certaintly a victim support caseworker.

Between all that, i will be studying at uni on wednesdays, and hopefully getting some kind of full time job for the remaining 4 days of the week.

My life is looking to be so fucking hectic in the coming months...but its all going to help me get on to that MSc/ PhD. I'm not letting a silly thing like my results stop me.
 
Yesterday took more out of me than i anticipated.

BUT its all good, im getting paid for the work, and the voluntary work will put me in good stead for the MSc/ PhD next year :D

I am excited, im going to be a group facsilitator (sp) of a depression and anxiety group, hopefully a nightline volunteer, and almost certaintly a victim support caseworker.

Between all that, i will be studying at uni on wednesdays, and hopefully getting some kind of full time job for the remaining 4 days of the week.

My life is looking to be so fucking hectic in the coming months...but its all going to help me get on to that MSc/ PhD. I'm not letting a silly thing like my results stop me.

Congratulations on all of the good things scattered about in there :D

*hugs*
 
Yesterday took more out of me than i anticipated.

BUT its all good, im getting paid for the work, and the voluntary work will put me in good stead for the MSc/ PhD next year :D

I am excited, im going to be a group facsilitator (sp) of a depression and anxiety group, hopefully a nightline volunteer, and almost certaintly a victim support caseworker.

Between all that, i will be studying at uni on wednesdays, and hopefully getting some kind of full time job for the remaining 4 days of the week.

My life is looking to be so fucking hectic in the coming months...but its all going to help me get on to that MSc/ PhD. I'm not letting a silly thing like my results stop me.

Remember to take some time in there for you! Make sure that you work as hard to cherish those you care for and who care for you. You know who I mean!
 
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