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Phoenix Stone said:Jeez, it's catching.Sorry, I know that's not what you wanted to hear. i was there with you while you wrote it, though, or while I read it. It's a beautiful night here and I've been having a good mope, then po, then pity party, then something almost pure and beautiful sadness, then just shit, all week. Not gonna be that misery-who-loves-company tonight. You do remind me of a story, though.
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We had fertility problems for many years, then when I finally had my daughter I felt like I couldn't get mad or blue like the other moms. couldn't complain. Was supposed to count my damn blessings every day. Beat myself up with that for awhile -- until one day it struck me that I'm a mom. And that part of being a mom is bitching about it, and that I get to bitch about it just like everybody else. G-d won't strike me dead with a lightning bolt. And I want the whole package -- the kid, the bitching about the kid, the whole thing! And I get to just like any other mom. So there!And I did and it was great and I relaxed.
Bitch all you want. Help is near.
On the other hand, it IS sad not to have a nice muscular, man-scented shoulder right there in front of you when you want one. Should be able to order one of those up, just like pizza!Bet you'd have lots of volunteers for that particular service right here on this board. lol
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I'm learning that it's okay to bitch. I just wish I didn't feel so guilty when I need to do it. *sigh*SlickTony said:I hope you get feeling better, Sheath. The blues are like rain--it falleth on the just and the unjust. But it/they will pass.
Mine toosheath said:Life is brighter today.
S.

sheath said:Off-hand compliments that are really nothing more than insults, and when called on it, the offender doesn't even get the fact that an apology is definitely order. *exasperated sigh*
And now I'm going to rant on something else. Just because I've been thinking of it a lot lately and it's pissing me off right now.
Dealing with immature assholes who don't realize it's time to GROW THE FUCK UP. I mean, for Christ's sake, you are HOW fucking old? Get a clue. Acting like a child is not going to help the situation though it does give you a fall-back plan of naivete when someone realizes just how fucked up you really are. You might even get lucky and get someone under your thumb who will cater to your every whim and run your life for you on the basis of your pretty face and a sweet as syrup contrived Virgin Mary attitude, but no matter what kind of cover that creates, you are still a fucking childish imbecile without a goddamn clue how to run your own life, much less a relationship. High school was a decade ago, bitch. Get a goddamn clue. And please do it before you take someone else down with you on the kiddie slide to hell, someone who actually has a clue and is just slightly brainwashed by you for some god-awful reason I don't even want to think about because it's so fucking absurd to begin with. *grumble*
Hmmm...
FUCK!!!
Okay.
I feel better now.
S.
firefighter02 said:
Then didn't have the fucking balls to admit to it when his boss called jumping my ass wanting more money, and saying that I wrote the check incorrectly.
Fuck you O'Rielly Auto parts sons of bitches..How bout hiring people who didn't ride the god damn short bus??
firefighter02 said:Hmm...Anyone I know?? (or am currently sleeping with??) LOL

sheath said:Ummm...you have mail.
S.
firefighter02 said:It would be so much easier if you would just admit you want me![]()