i burnt my pointer finger on my right/dominant hand on one of those damn car cigarette lighters...
typing is not fun.
typing is not fun.
i guess i'm just a night owl like that...
life is better than i give it credit for.
(did that sentence even make sense?)
life is better than i give it credit for.
(did that sentence even make sense?)
nevermore_66:
There is much that makes sense at 3 am that doesn't make sense during the day, to a night owl.
I know. We can smell our own.
I know. We can smell our own.
i'm not dead, i've just been working a lot.
the 28th i'm getting my next tattoo. i'm super excited.
stars.
ribs.
pain.
joy.
the 28th i'm getting my next tattoo. i'm super excited.
stars.
ribs.
pain.
joy.
kreatinkaos:
Then why do I feel dead when I'm working alot ? 
i'm dropping acid for the first time this around 7pm.
need i say more?
need i say more?
kreatinkaos:
Be carefull 
thurmis:
i drop stuff all the time. damn these beautiful, clumsy hands 
has anyone ever smoked pot that tasted like pumkins?
because i have.
::shudder::
because i have.
::shudder::
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scharpy:
why would you like to be friends? not being bitchy just curious... 
hearts-klm
hearts-klm
nevermore_66:
That's so weird, I once smoked some fruit loops that tasted like pot
Welcome to SG.
As for your last post - it was eerily (is that the right spelling...almost have my masters in creative writing and I still can't spell) similar to me in my long time (now former) girl friend.
She was ready for marriage and kids and all...and I was at a different place. We still love each other, but we're at different places - and isn't it hard to explain that you want to try being single again...not just so you can make out with every girl out there or because of some boyish fear of marriage (that wasn't it).
I'm also someone who doesn't need attention all the time and can be very self relient (and not because I'm cold or anything like that).
We started hanging out a little, recently, as friends, but it's strange and hard to do as old habbits die hard.
Welcome to SG.
As for your last post - it was eerily (is that the right spelling...almost have my masters in creative writing and I still can't spell) similar to me in my long time (now former) girl friend.
She was ready for marriage and kids and all...and I was at a different place. We still love each other, but we're at different places - and isn't it hard to explain that you want to try being single again...not just so you can make out with every girl out there or because of some boyish fear of marriage (that wasn't it).
I'm also someone who doesn't need attention all the time and can be very self relient (and not because I'm cold or anything like that).
We started hanging out a little, recently, as friends, but it's strange and hard to do as old habbits die hard.
falsewonderment:
DZ rocks!
And think of all the other things now hindered by your injury; poking people in the eye, picking your nose, no more trigger finger,......ahem
I hope you heal, quickly.