Isolated Blurt Thread

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Elizabetht said:
I am your friend and I care about you... that is why I am supposed to ask and question... an aquintance will smile and nod and tell you good luck... but a friend will ask questions ESPECIALLY the hard ones knowing that you will most likely get pissed about the questions... but if you think about it only someone that actually LOVED you would ask those questions
i know, lovey. But that's no reason to doubt that i know my own heart. It hurts.
 
sophia jane said:
Yui that almost made me cry.

Big hugs to the both of you.


And my blurt: I'm always better until I try to talk to him and try to find some kind of connection. But let's face it: it's only obligation that makes us friendly now and I really need to stop looking for my self-worth in the way others think of me. Surely, I'm still an interesting and lovable person even if no one loves me or is interested.
Thank you, Sophia, we both need your hugs. :rose:

May I offer them back? *Hugs*

My wish for you is that you know that your value is immeasurable; there is not another person on earth who has the same gifts you have.

And they are precious, beautiful gifts.

Peace, SJ. :rose:






Unrelated Blurt:

One of us is psychic. Gawd, I was walking into the house to do what I had to do … meaning call your family.

That's twice I've mourned, Maple Boy. I’ve been freaking weepy all day. Boss Man finally couldn’t stand it and took me for a ride in the TT; we put the top down and though I tried, all I could do was stare at the mountains, thinking the sky was too blue and the sun was much too bright, and will you to call me.

I can breathe now. Be home soon; I need you where I can “touch” you.

Be safe. I need you to be safe in this world.

I’m sorry for the problems. Tell me how to fix it and I will try; you’ve only to let me know.

I find myself in the position of loving you so freaking much it hurts. But it’s a good kind of hurt.

Tonight I can sleep and not dream of people chasing me and missed cell calls. I’ll find you in my dreams, eh? Look for me. I’ll be looking for you. :heart:

Talk soon.

Love you,

Me
 
Nature: The greatest show on Earth.

There were two families of geese in my backyard this evening. One had a mama, papa, and three babies each about half the size of the parents. The other had two parents as well, but they had at least fifteen little ones, each of these only a quarter the size of the parents.

I couldn't help myself, I went and got some bread and tossed them some chunks, if any neighbors saw me they're probably pissed. One of the parent geese saw the bread and went for it, its goslings following but the parent wouldn't share. The greedy goose ate about four bits of bread, but one of the little ones managed to steal a piece out of its mouth.

Then a rabbit showed up. I swear you could almost read the look on the parent goose's face: "I know you're not thinking of coming by here."

and the rabbit's reply: "I don't want any trouble, I just want to pass."

goose: "That's not gonna happen."

rabbit: "We'll just see."

The rabbit sprung forward and the goose ducked its head and started flapping its wings and started honking and ran towards the rabbit. The rabbit ran around the goose into a throng of goslings who immediately started chasing the bunny. The rabbit made it past all the geese to take shelter under a tree where the geese quickly forgot about it.

I must have spent an hour standing out there in the cool evening air just watching the animals. I consider it time well spent. I don't know if this is an isolated blurt, but it's something I wanted to share. :)

The geese have moved on now, but the rabbit is still under the tree.
 
I love my choral director. Not only is he a total hottie, but he's a DAMN GOOD DIRECTOR.

:D
 
If I ever had to choose between my two great loves (besides my guy) for a career, writing would win hands down. Sure, I could try to be like those American Idol people (yuck) who stand on stage and grit their teeth while getting chewed out by judges for that record deal, but my heart wouldn't be in it. I've lost my enthusiasm for singing. To me, it involves nothing more than my throat. Writing touches and satisfies my soul.
 
Aurora Black said:
If I ever had to choose between my two great loves (besides my guy) for a career, writing would win hands down. Sure, I could try to be like those American Idol people (yuck) who stand on stage and grit their teeth while getting chewed out by judges for that record deal, but my heart wouldn't be in it. I've lost my enthusiasm for singing. To me, it involves nothing more than my throat. Writing touches and satisfies my soul.

yeah, but you don't have to choose...I hope the music will creep back into your soul.
 
Unrelated blurt:

*bouncebouncebounce*

I want to finish this!! Like... yesterday!!!

*bounces some more*

Damn her for getting my addiction revved up and out of dormance.
 
i should have gotten the chocolate covered espresso beans the other day. i REALLY should have.
 
entitled said:
i should have gotten the chocolate covered espresso beans the other day. i REALLY should have.

I have iced French Market coffee with real cream and vanilla hazelnut syrup... want some?
 
FallingToFly said:
I have iced French Market coffee with real cream and vanilla hazelnut syrup... want some?
Not enough kick.

i made the type of coffee that eats spoons this morning, and it still hasn't hit.
 
entitled said:
Not enough kick.

i made the type of coffee that eats spoons this morning, and it still hasn't hit.

:( I'm sorry sweetheart. I would gladly shuttle off some of my energy to you if I could... I have far too much, and it's starting to scare people. Especially the kids.
 
FallingToFly said:
:( I'm sorry sweetheart. I would gladly shuttle off some of my energy to you if I could... I have far too much, and it's starting to scare people. Especially the kids.
i could use it. Oy.
 
Note to self....

resist the urge to send weird PMs that will only make the receiver think your a freak
 
«Şŧŕįđęŕ Ỹąśħơķů» says:
*Gums her to death*
Troublemaker says:
*giggles*
Troublemaker says:
Quit that or I won't help you make up your nest
Troublemaker says:
*squirms away and starts straightening up the blankets and looking for the stuffed dragons*
«Şŧŕįđęŕ Ỹąśħơķů» says:
<<...*Tackles over an continues gumming* XD
Troublemaker says:
ACK!! *giggles helplessly* Quit, quit, quit!!! *tickles him*

This would be why I love IMing Jase in the mornings.... he gets all goofy right before he crashes for the day.
 
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