Isolated Blurt Thread

[Guest]

I bought a scone at the open-air market yesterday.

It LOOKED so good!

But it tasted so ... dense. Thick. Stick-to-the-top-of-my-mouth thick.

Maybe we Americans just don't know how to make them.

Ah well, I'll keep trying to find one that tastes as good as it looks, then I'll eat it into submission.

its never going to be quite the same...your hunt will be fruitless/sconeless until you go back to whence you first had that taste.... or they come here and make it...even then, it may not be right.
i blame it on misappropriated memory cells... little fuckers that they are.

 

[impressive]

I feel so guilty.

I tried to trim my daughter's bangs -- to save me a trip out and a few dollars -- and I botched the job. *sob*

Wretched mother ...

 

[Guest]

I feel so guilty.

I tried to trim my daughter's bangs -- to save me a trip out and a few dollars -- and I botched the job. *sob*

Wretched mother ...

who hasnt done this?
hair grows
in time...when shes older...shell laugh at it or never trust you to cut her hair again.
lesson learned
time to move on.

 

[AppleBiter]

I feel so guilty.

I tried to trim my daughter's bangs -- to save me a trip out and a few dollars -- and I botched the job. *sob*

Wretched mother ...

Just tell everybody she got a hold of the scissors and did it herself. No one will ever know.

 

[cloudy]

who hasnt done this?
hair grows
in time...when shes older...shell laugh at it or never trust you to cut her hair again.
lesson learned
time to move on.

Just say no to scissors.

*nods*

 

[Guest]

Just say no to scissors.

*nods*

im sure people remember the story of how my kiddo shaved the side of her head when she was two. she found the shaver that i used to shave the rabbits with... how she managed to plug them in and shear her head is still a mystery to me.
anyway.. i couldnt save her hair cut without her looking like a bit ofa clown so i shaved her head...and mine to make her feel better. we got alot of free cookies from the bakery..

"did you have surgery?" ased the baker woman.
"we don't like to talk about it." says me, sheepishly
"have a cookie." says her...


it all worked out in the end

 

[cloudy]

im sure people remember the story of how my kiddo shaved the side of her head when she was two. she found the shaver that i used to shave the rabbits with... how she managed to plug them in and shear her head is still a mystery to me.
anyway.. i couldnt save her hair cut without her looking like a bit ofa clown so i shaved her head...and mine to make her feel better. we got alot of free cookies from the bakery..

"did you have surgery?" ased the baker woman.
"we don't like to talk about it." says me, sheepishly
"have a cookie." says her...


it all worked out in the end

*shudder*

You're a braver woman than I, vella-la. Scissors, much less clippers (gasp!) don't come near my hair.

 

[Guest]

*shudder*

You're a braver woman than I, vella-la. Scissors, much less clippers (gasp!) don't come near my hair.

yes but youre of the long haired tribe whilst i linger with the short haired tribe.
you have other mystical things you believe in...

 

[Guest]

The way the water splashed down on us was a symphony of added texture. Thoughts disappeared as she lathered my hair, her fingers massaging my scalp, allowing suds to tickle down my skin. Everything was feeling...sensory overload. As she washed my body, she stared into my eyes, seeing the inner me...watching my meaning through my gaze, expression. Silken wet flesh, coated with slippery scented soap...heat from us and less from the hot water.
She knew just how weak I was becoming with her whispered touch and slid her thigh between mine, holding me against the cold tile...allowing me to lean on her. I flew.
Reveled in sensations too numerous to convey. I never came down softly but rather crashed with a hard landing, begging for more, greedy creature that I am. Next time...now...not later...later is too far away. She knew.

 

[cloudy]

yes but youre of the long haired tribe whilst i linger with the short haired tribe.
you have other mystical things you believe in...

yes, indeedy.

 

[CrimsonMaiden]

My daughter is acting like a teenager 5 years before her time.

 

[lucky-E-leven]

You make me crazy!

 

[Belegon]

You make me crazy!

oh. guess that explains it....

Hi luckster...

 

[lucky-E-leven]

oh. guess that explains it....

Hi luckster...

Mostly.

Hey, Tricky!

 

[Guest]

not down or melancholy
but somewhere inbetween
shouldn't 'fog' be a discriptive word? i suppose it is. im in a fog. but not because i feel isolated... its an odd feeling
angst
mixed with a little dread
maybe its totally juvenile and thats why i dont like the feeling
ive got it
the mood is...
'IDUNWANNA'
i dunwanna do today as a responsible adult. hows that?
!

 

[carsonshepherd]

i dunwanna either. i've been up for ten minutes, can I call it a day?

 

[rikaaim]

I've been outta ideas for a story for a while now. I have some great "stroke" ideas, but I don't really want to write them. I don't know why. I feel that my works have to be something great. That seems a little pretencious I think. I may just write some quick smut to get the juices flowing again.

 

[Dar~]

I love me some Vella.

 

[Honey123]

CRAP ASS

 

[Dar~]

And some Honey, Definitely some Honey

 

[cloudy]

(warning, rant ahead)

Oh, dear god, will some people get over themselves already!

You are not the oracle, or some wise man on the mountain, okay? You're young and impressed with yourself, that's all. Get over it.

(end of rant)

 

[Honey123]

And some Honey, Definitely some Honey

ok..you get a little smile from me...but that's all!

 

[Honey123]

(warning, rant ahead)

Oh, dear god, will some people get over themselves already!

You are not the oracle, or some wise man on the mountain, okay? You're young and impressed with yourself, that's all. Get over it.

(end of rant)

WHAT CLOUDY SAID, DAMMIT!!!!!

 

[Dar~]

Who loves you

 

[impressive]

Storm's comin' ... literally & figuratively ... like the chick says at the end of "The Terminator"