What I Wouldn't Give

[lavender]

 

[Siren]

 

[lavender]

 

[Purrde Flower]

To open up the windows, open up all the blinds, and look out upon this rainy night huddled in the covers with a special someone.

The weather has cooled down. It's drizzling a bit.

I want a cup of cocoa with peppermint schnapps, a warm fleece blanket, my oversized comfy couch, and a person to share it with.

Unfortunately, that is not possible.

So, I sit here on a computer. Trying to converse with those I care about and reading this damned board.

This is definitely sloppy seconds.

Today i went outside in my back yard and just sat in the rain on a lawn chair with a book. Yea the book is ruined and it prob will make me even more sick that I am still but I loved it. So relaxing.

 

[MorgaineLaFay]

Lavy I have been having the same thoughts all weekend.

Instead I find my comfort over the phone. Some 3000 + miles away.

If I close my eyes, I'm almost there.

 

[#1tankcomander]

Shit lavender just open up the windows and blinds so I can watch, will ya? Honey butt!

 

[red_rose]

I'm such a weenie that I came home, stripped, turned off the A/C and put on long johns, pj pants and a nightgown.

Brrrrr.

Heh. Winter's going to suck.

 

[lavender]

 

[Aphrodisiac]

Winter is slowly on its way .. and while I am going to miss my summers... its been nice these last couple of days.

The rains that have been catching me in between classes... I enjoy the way the rain balances out the warm weather ... the smell of fresh rain upon the ground .. simply divine.

Winter always brings me certain special memories ...I am not going to mind winter at all .. unless it gets below freezing !

 

[Black_Bird]

This is definitely sloppy seconds.

I refuse to be referred to as sloppy seconds!

Filthy Thirds. I am filthy thirds, damn it!

 

[Rambrat]

sloppy seconds is a move up for me...

 

[kotori]

G. K. Chesterton

There is one thing which gives radiance to everything: it is the idea of "something around the corner."

I think I'm a Hamiltonian, not a Jeffersonian. I am urban. I open the windows and hear the sounds of the city. The smell of diesel, the rumble of buses, the pulse of life echoed off concrete and brick and steel and glass. My rainbow is in the oil slick on the asphalt. My garden is the Ramble in Central Park. My gurgling brook is the Buckingham Fountain in Chicago. My Grand Canyon is the corner of Wall and Board. My Everest is the PSFS. The rumble of a subway train, the rattle of a taxi. I come from city people. I am an urbanite.

 

[Problem Child]

I can't help but have a smile on my face these days. There is a contentment about so many things that has just made me a happier person overall. It's so nice to feel.

Translation: I got a new vibrator. It's shaped like an animal. As soon as the boil on my cootchie heals, I'll try it out.

I look forward to winter. I look forward to the smell of the impending snow that just never quite arrives in Texas. I look forward to the smell of chimneys and the inviting warmth of a coffee house.

Translation: Summer in central Texas is a bitch. High humidity combined with soaring temperatures. We almost die from the heat every year, and suicides skyrocket toward the end of summer. Everyone drives a huge SUV, and I'm surrounded by stupid Republicans in pointy-toed cowboy boots. The only consolation is that the Cowboys suck again this year, so at least I don't have to put up with that "how 'bout them Cowboys?" bullshit.

Hell, I even look forward to the cramming of finals while listening to Christmas music at the locations where I choose to study.

Translation: Malls are nice places. We have lots of them here and they're all huge. I like to go to Starbucks and study there. Well, actually, study is just a codeword for "covertly check out guy's bulges".

I look forward to the events in my future. That's a nice place to be. Very nice.

Translation: I actually hate Texas (except for the malls). As soon as I graduate law school I'm joining the peace corps and go to Botswana and advise the natives in irrigation control. I don't know a fucking thing about irrigation control, but neither do they and I'm an American from goddamn Texas, so they'd better fucking listen to me.

 

[Guest]

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*SPEWING fizzy Pepsi all over my monitor...*

 

[patient1]

Problem child still has it.

 

[Cheyenne]

I'm betting Lavy doesn't post mushy stuff again for quite awhile.

 

[Problem Child]

I'm betting Lavy doesn't post mushy stuff again for quite awhile.

Sheesh, I hope she's tougher than that.

 

[Guest]

 

[Problem Child]

i am not going to suck any time soon.

You have 109 posts per day. Do you shit in a 5 gallon bucket by your computer and have the pizza delivery man take it away?

 

[Guest]

 

[lavender]

 

[Siren]

 

[Cheyenne]

Sheesh, I hope she's tougher than that.

Sure she is, on the political stuff.

On this, she'll probably laugh, too.

 

[lavender]

 

[Problem Child]

no, but i do have a couple friends who post shit under my name in the amature forum, sometimes in here.

but i bet if i did shit in a bucket it would really turn nasty1 on

Good answer. I like you.

Your average is still way too high. Makes you seem like a freak. And brush up on your spelling.

Other than that, you rock.