Isolated Blurt Thread

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cloudy said:
*BANG*

*BANG*

*BANG*


(that's my head against a brick wall, in case you're interested)

*BANG*

*BANG*

*BANG*
I envy you. Everytime I try to do what you did, all I hear is.

*OUCH*

*OUCH*

*OUCH*


*sigh*

~~~

Blurt: This is so not fair. Why that one? I have hundreds of thousands of strands on my head, why that one? I only want a few silver strands to make me look cooler, is that too much that I'm asking for? I used to have two silver strands on each side of my head, now I have two on one side and one on the other? Unbalance is NOT cool!

Yep, I feel better.
 
You don't know me, but thanks for bringing back some pain. It isn't your fault, but don't ever assume a person hasn't done their best when they have and yet their best isn't good enough.
 
Why do you continue to talk when I say I don't want to?

You are so....so....flaky is all I can think right now.
 
Honestly, if you're going to steal lines from the movie, try not to make them sound lame.
 
there’s a certain beauty to malaise. exposed to reality, it loses its hold and becomes a tendril of wistfulness. It’s those moments before awakening, those precious wandering thoughts which define subtlety...an entire mode of persona.

were i what i wish
not what i wonder
a softened thought
elusive yet grounded
who are you
but who you project
a gossamer shield
interwoven ideation
loose interpretation
 
vella_ms said:
there’s a certain beauty to malaise. exposed to reality, it loses its hold and becomes a tendril of wistfulness. It’s those moments before awakening, those precious wandering thoughts which define subtlety...an entire mode of persona.

were i what i wish
not what i wonder
a softened thought
elusive yet grounded
who are you
but who you project
a gossamer shield
interwoven ideation
loose interpretation

:heart:
 
vella_ms said:
there’s a certain beauty to malaise. exposed to reality, it loses its hold and becomes a tendril of wistfulness. It’s those moments before awakening, those precious wandering thoughts which define subtlety...an entire mode of persona.

were i what i wish
not what i wonder
a softened thought
elusive yet grounded
who are you
but who you project
a gossamer shield
interwoven ideation
loose interpretation
WOW!

~~~

Blurt: I had not felt sick for a minute all winter long and now when it's spring I catch a cold? WTF is happening? Crap. If only I could get the virus' DNA to track down who gave this to me...*sneezes*
 
vella_ms said:
there’s a certain beauty to malaise. exposed to reality, it loses its hold and becomes a tendril of wistfulness. It’s those moments before awakening, those precious wandering thoughts which define subtlety...an entire mode of persona.

were i what i wish
not what i wonder
a softened thought
elusive yet grounded
who are you
but who you project
a gossamer shield
interwoven ideation
loose interpretation

Wow.
:rose:
 
vella_ms said:
there’s a certain beauty to malaise. exposed to reality, it loses its hold and becomes a tendril of wistfulness. It’s those moments before awakening, those precious wandering thoughts which define subtlety...an entire mode of persona.

were i what i wish
not what i wonder
a softened thought
elusive yet grounded
who are you
but who you project
a gossamer shield
interwoven ideation
loose interpretation

:rose:
 
Ok, I wish there were something you could drink in the morning to wake you up without that horrible adrenaline burst / racing heart / oh my god, someone's chasing me feel you get off coffee....

Something that just woke you up and made you feel totally relaxed...
 
scheherazade_79 said:
Ok, I wish there were something you could drink in the morning to wake you up without that horrible adrenaline burst / racing heart / oh my god, someone's chasing me feel you get off coffee....

Something that just woke you up and made you feel totally relaxed...

Sex? Maybe? ;)



G'morning, friends. :kiss: Mood = Dreading a rather blunt conversation that's going to hurt someone I care about and respect.

ETA: Oops, not the mood thread. :eek:
 
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Ugh.... this getting back into shape thing really sucks. Running itself isn't to bad, I actually rather enjoy it. But the 'I'm sore in places I didn't know I had' thing the next morning is for the freakin' birds. :rolleyes:
 
impressive said:
Sex? Maybe? ;)



G'morning, friends. :kiss: Mood = Dreading a rather blunt conversation that's going to hurt someone I care about and respect.

ETA: Oops, not the mood thread. :eek:
confrontation sucks. :heart:
 
cheerful_deviant said:
Ugh.... this getting back into shape thing really sucks. Running itself isn't to bad, I actually rather enjoy it. But the 'I'm sore in places I didn't know I had' thing the next morning is for the freakin' birds. :rolleyes:
are you talking about your 'taint'? cuz... :eek:
 
how many times do i have to tell you not to teach the 2 year old things like that at the table. There is no spitting and no blowing bubbles everywhere. It might be fucking funny once but it won't continue to be so when you cant get her to stopo and since she does it at lunch you are not the one that has to try and get her to stop.

and i swear to god you try to get her to say buttmunch one more time and I promise i am so going to hurt you

and while i'm at it you tell your damn brother to stop getting her to throw rocks or hes next in line for the ass kicking...

i have one child not three all of you freaking act like it...
 
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