You have to take a screen shot, isolate the picture, and then save it as a jpeg. If you want, you can e-mail me your picture and I can convert it for you.
It's kind of sad that I believe I know how that feels. I shouldn't. Maybe I don't. But some days, I swear I can feel it in these bones, in this skin..
As for the laser hair removal, the website is here. If you want, I can give you a more detailed description of what they do..I could probably find a receipt or something of how much it costed me, etc.. But, afterwards, the hair in chosen area(s) is gone forever.
Im at home sitting on my back steps, barefoot in oversized faded jeans, letting my hair dry in late afternoon sun. I cant help but smile, the weekends images flashing across my lazy mind. Ive never been good at keeping a travelogue, I record things come to my mind rather than I did this and then I did this, so here is the culling from... Read More
I think Mr. Aristotle would say that joy is a feeling that can bring us closer to happiness. He seems to be using the word "happiness" in a very specific way, not in the way you or I would in normal conversation. If you said "flowers make me happy" he would say "no they don't, they give you pleasure." Philosiphers are always redefining words. They annoy me.
I've started reading his Nicomachean Ethics, the book where he puts out all his ideas on happiness. His style is annoying, but the ideas are interesting.
yeah i know the war is far from over and i feel the same way about using birthdays as a personal new year. i used to do the same thing every time i shaved my head..sort of a borrowed belief from buddhism, that cutting my hair would sever all ties with the past thus allowing me to start fresh.
As are cool sheets. I want to find a way to keep my sheets perpetually chilled. Maybe some kind of microscopic water-cooling-tubes woven into the fabric...
When I was little I had a forty minute bus ride to school. In the fall, I would pass the time each day counting pumpkins on the houses' porches we passed. The number of bright orange flashes that we passed grew along with my excitement as we approached Halloween. Then suddenly they would be gone, and Id start to count wreaths on doors, until after... Read More
Truth is a very wiggly word. I have always thought of myself as someone truthful. I lied to myself.
One could very well understand not saying something because it might hurt the other person or the relationship or because you've said it before and they don't want to listen. One could very well understand that by not saying that something, that one might have to... Read More
In my hands a new sheet of paper-
PETITION FOR THE DISSOLUTION OF MARRIAGE
Today, I walked over to his new house. I tried to count the steps. Its only two blocks away, but truthfully it took me fifteen years to get there. But it gave me time to think.
I used to believe in wild love, that love could overcome obstacles. I used to... Read More
I am the worst sick person, ever, so get ready for a full out self- serving whine. I have a fever. I have a chest cold. I cant stop sneezing. Oh, did I mention that my lower back will barely let me sit up since I pulled it moving furniture into my soon to be exs new house. And I think all the feelings Ive... Read More
The sicknesss has been running around lately. I hope I didn't give it to you through the computer. Stupid Internet. I hope you feel better and don't worry, I'm sure when your're ready for your queen-sized bed to be shared, there will be a line of willing souls stretching around the block trying to get in. You should start advertising for bouncers.