Isolated Blurt Thread

[FallingToFly]

Is slow always a bad thing? **tongue in cheek***

Not at all...

Why, are you offering?

 

[lucky-E-leven]

What did I say, darlin'?

Not you, sexy. You're alright by me.

My blurt was isolated.

 

[bashfull]

Not you, sexy. You're alright by me.

My blurt was isolated.

*perk* She called me sexy!!!

 

[bashfull]

Son of a female dog!!!!!!! Yanno, I've been working my arse off for two freaking weeks....I would, for once, like to be able to go home...sit down...but NO!!! she wants to go out to eat, watch a movie...all of us....freaking over 80 hours this week!!!! She's eaten out all freaking week...month...and when I tell her I just want to be home, turn off the phones, relax a little...she puts my son on the phone to give me a g*(U*(PU{OJKLJ:LKJ guilt trip!!!! Hell, she doesn't cook, I do!! I told her I would make dinner, pick up a movie....but no!! not enough that she's a slug of a couch potatoe...only damn things she knows how to do are watch TV, eat out, feed her fucking face, and shop.

 

[bashfull]

On the other hand...I did manage to spend an hour walking a private beach today rather than going home to her. Found the biggest dang shell, too!

 

[rgraham666]

Unrelated blurt: You already knwo what I have to say about you.

 

[Nirvanadragones]

I wish I could put away my grief

 

[lucky-E-leven]

I wish I could put away my grief

I think it's necessary. I just wish it came with an expiration date.

 

[rgraham666]

I think it's necessary. I just wish it came with an expiration date.

*HUGS* Nirvana.

It will leave on its own. No worries.

*HUGS*

 

[Guest]

I wish I could put away my grief

time babe. give it time.

i know youre going through hell.

i know it hurts

i'm here.

 

[Alessia Brio]

I wish I could put away my grief

I wish I could help you carry it until you reach the place where you'll store it. It will always be a part of you, but it doesn't have to be a burden.

 

[lil_elvis]

Disappointed that I didn't hear from you today.

 

[lucky-E-leven]

Disappointed that I didn't hear from you today.

*stomps on floor*
Check your batteries!

 

[OhMissScarlett]

my meringue!

the pie curse is upon me.

 

[logophile]

Well, now I've seen it with my own eyes.
I wasn't Ms. Right. I was just Ms. Right Now.

Hmm.
More NyQuil, I think.

 

[Guest]

ok i think i get the message

 

[damppanties]

Why do I have to suffer for your insecurities?

 

[lil_elvis]

How can you ignore the undeniable?

 

[scheherazade_79]

I fuckin' misses you... even though it's only been like fifteen hours or something. Still

 

[carsonshepherd]

Lucky for me, hangovers can't kill you. They just make you wish you were dead.
I'll never get that shit-faced again, and this time I really mean it.

 

[Alessia Brio]

Lucky for me, hangovers can't kill you. They just make you wish you were dead.
I'll never get that shit-faced again, and this time I really mean it.

Green tea, B-complex, and {{{HUGS}}}. I've missed you!

 

[lil_elvis]

Lucky for me, hangovers can't kill you. They just make you wish you were dead.
I'll never get that shit-faced again, and this time I really mean it.

Wanna buy a bridge?

 

[cheerful_deviant]

"Ugh, you're all dressed up and I'm just wearing this."

Yes, I'm all dressed up. We're going to a party, most people dress up for parties. Yes, I know you don't have any nice clothes, that's because you won't go buy any. I've told you a million times to just go out and get some clothes but you never do. It's always an excuse, "I'm pregnant", "I'm trying to loose weight." "I'm just going to wait till spring."

Sorry, I'm not going around dressed like a hobo beacuse you can't be bothered to get anything for yourself.

 

[Fallenfromgrace]

I wish i was better than i fucking am...why can't i produce utterly jaw dropping, fantastic pieces of art? why don't i have the skill to do it? what do i need to do.

 

[scheherazade_79]

I hate Sundays at the best of times. Today there's torrential rain and storm-force winds, so I can't even leave the house

But I am going to leave the house, and to hell with the weather