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There is something about Scarlett Johanssen's face that I find amazingly reassuring. Perhaps it is some quality of innocence combined with eyes that show worldliness. I'm not sure. But, I really like her a lot.
 
One moment a memory surfaced and I remembered what he said. The name he called me, the smile when he said it, what my name was to him. One simple name uttered nearly 20 years ago. Now I have found what it meant. Then there was the meaning of my real name that he taught me. With the two now names swirling in memories I think he must have had a window to my soul and knew what I did not. I remember the look of pride, amusement and tenderness he gave and I smile.
 
One moment a memory surfaced and I remembered what he said. The name he called me, the smile when he said it, what my name was to him. One simple name uttered nearly 20 years ago. Now I have found what it meant. Then there was the meaning of my real name that he taught me. With the two now names swirling in memories I think he must have had a window to my soul and knew what I did not. I remember the look of pride, amusement and tenderness he gave and I smile.

A lovely blurt. :rose:

I really, really, REALLY hate Mondays. :rolleyes:

*hugs*
 
That was 24 hours of hell! :(

At least the wife should come home tomorrow.
(if confused see what posted in Abs place)
 
That was 24 hours of hell! :(

At least the wife should come home tomorrow.
(if confused see what posted in Abs place)

I'm glad she's better. :rose:

Blurt: This could be good for me. And I'm excited about it. I have a lot to learn . . . I don't even have the faintest idea of the pottential of what I could learn. . . there's so much. It could be so good. But it could also be really bad. And maybe both. Because that's the way life goes.
 
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That was a lot harder than I thought it'd be...but I'm glad I did it. If nothing else I stayed true to myself, regardless of the outcome. :)
 
I had a strange dream that involved being held hostage by some alien race . . . in a store, which we owned. We weren't exactly scared of them . .. we just knew we had to wait and ride it out until they left. There were desks in the store - like school desks. And Abs and Cloudy were sitting together at the one closest to the door, smoking and laughing and talking . . . . and I was in the next row down . . drinking tropicana juice straight from the container, because we didn't have drinking glasses. And eating health bars . .. . and I was highly amuzed by Abs and Cloudy. I was working . . . I figured, since I was going to be stuck there, I might as well be doing orders, so I had them all stacked up in front of me, and I was on the phone, calling our suppliers. And almost each person I called, was like: " Wait . . aren't you under attack by aliens or something? It's all over the news." And I just said: "Yeah, but someone has to make sure we're still fully stocked . . .. " And every now and them a tentacled creature would walk past the front of the store . . . or some flying phantom would swoop down over us. And Abs and Cloudy would be laughing hysterically, making fun of it. And then someone would say: "Don't do that, what if it kills us?". And Abs would say: "They don't know what laughter is . . . they probably think we're doing what they consider cowering in fear."

And I was wearing a red velvet ballroom dress . . .

*grin*:cool:

Baby, I told you eating healthy isn't good for you!!!:D
 
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