Isolated Blurt Thread

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FatDino said:
I had a 9-hour sleep...but why am I still sleepy?

The sore throat is still here. When will it leave me alone?

Oh, and I woke up feeling sore all over...what, did I wrestle some kind of monster in my sleep? :confused:

Morning Dino, hope you feel better soon. :rose:


Morning/Evening All!! :)
 
Nirvanadragones said:
I have to call him and today there's a little part of me that wants to.

I just don't want him to hear me cry.


:rose:
 
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Last night's dream had me on a school bus for a field trip to my office...

I was sitting on the bus next to a 20 year old Tom Cruise. I fell out of the seat during a sharp turn.

When we got to my office, all of the computers were stolen. I cursed a lot.

Why do I always still have my adult job in my high school dreams? I worked in a grocery store one summer when I was a teen. Why don't I ever dream of that? Or rather, when I do dream of that, I still remember my career...
 
Those video chat ads on MySpace are really bugging me.

Maybe if they had some women I might not mind. But they all feature these silly bimbos that are about as sexy as a department store mannequin. :rolleyes:
 
I love Sunday mornings.

Wake
Up
Naturally
Flow
Through
Yoga
Blissful
Shower
Leisurely,
Whatever-I-Want
Breakfast.
 
Don't want to go to work today, but luckily I have tomorrow off. This week is going to be a long week and in all honesty I'm not really looking forward to it...*sighs*
 
MrsDeathlynx said:
Don't want to go to work today, but luckily I have tomorrow off. This week is going to be a long week and in all honesty I'm not really looking forward to it...*sighs*


*hugs* Hopefully it'll all go by quick and you'll get to some nice days soon.

Unrelated blurt~

For me...holy hell where is all the time going? I have so much to do before we leave friday :eek: :eek: :eek: Work through today first...don't panic...one thing at a time and put the damn passports in your purse tomorrow so I dont forget them.

How crazy are we if we start talking to ourselves a lot? ;)
 
Chantilyvamp said:
*hugs* Hopefully it'll all go by quick and you'll get to some nice days soon.

Unrelated blurt~

For me...holy hell where is all the time going? I have so much to do before we leave friday :eek: :eek: :eek: Work through today first...don't panic...one thing at a time and put the damn passports in your purse tomorrow so I dont forget them.

How crazy are we if we start talking to ourselves a lot? ;)
it depends do you have full on conversations with yourself...
 
feeeriek said:
it depends do you have full on conversations with yourself...


:eek: :eek: :D Normally no but today oh yes. I was answering myself while in the kitchen doing the fathers day dinner for the hubby. I'm pretty sure it was a full blown conversation for at least 10 minutes. I have covered all basis for the next few days for dinners and toning and exercise for munchkin. Along with backup plans incase of rain for said munchkin. :D That and asking and answering on whether I would have hot bath or cut the bangs tonight.
 
MMm sweet potato pancakes with honey and hot coffee on grey day like this. Simply fabulous. I'm not hard to please.
 
I know someone who is gonna regret having bought this

Misty said:
it's called chocolate overload

She's gonna be so sick.

Misty said:
it's two layers of chocolate cake separarted by a really moist fudge brownie cover with chocolate icing with little chocolate chips spinkled on top and chocolate drizzled over that

:rolleyes:

if its not the milk content, its the sugar content that's gonna have her clutching her tummy.

:rolleyes:
 
Misty said:
it's two layers of chocolate cake separarted by a really moist fudge brownie cover with chocolate icing with little chocolate chips spinkled on top and chocolate drizzled over that
I want.
 
I try so hard. I offer so much to so many, and so rarely do I ask for anything in return. It hurts to know that what I ask is not given, that simple questions are ignored, that the broken pieces of me are not even noticed. I'm tired. And I just want to know that I matter, that I'd be missed, that I'm even part of life, part of friendships, part of anything. I just want to feel that for one day, and then to be able to remember it on all the days like this when I'm invisible. I'm tired of being meaningless. I'm tired of offering love and support and kindness, of giving unconditionally and receiving nothing back.

And that I still feel this way after months of anti-depressants makes me think I will always feel this way, that I will always be alone, that maybe I was right all along- I am unlovable, untouchable because I'm broken deep inside.
 
I hate fucking ironing.

I'll rephrase that.

I love fucking.

I hate ironing.
I hate fucking ironing the most.

:mad:
 
matriarch said:
I hate fucking ironing.

I'll rephrase that.

I love fucking.

I hate ironing.
I hate fucking ironing the most.

:mad:


And you even wrote a story about it. :devil:
 
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