What is it about love that makes you go crazy?
What is it about love/hate that makes you even more crazy?
I forgot where I saw this but:
If nothing is better than love,
And bread is better than nothing,
Then bread is better than love.
I think it was my therory of knowledge class? hmm? I dunno.
Anyhoo, it stuck with me this long, I still don't know where it comes from and I'm fairly sure it's a quote from something or another, must mean something to me. My wedding ring broke today at the park, that's the first thing I thought of, wierd. hmmm
So, I'm getting back into ballet, hopefully I'll start teaching it soon. Yay! As for the whole sex therapy stuff, well, I'm sick of it. Too many sad, fucked up things.
My computer hates me And my feelings towards it are mutual. It won't stop dying
Happy thought for the week:
When I was a little kid, I had a thing for big bouncy balls, like the ones that you see at Wal-Mart in the giant cages. Anyways, my mom took me shopping when I was like 18 months old. I was walking behind her some ways. She was looking for light fictures, she walked into the next isle over, and hears "BALL!" Shit, she ran back to see me standing there with one of those lighting fictures that go on fans, those round ones, smiling so big. Just as she yelled stop, I threw it down. It shatered into a million pieces, and, and needless to say, I was tramatized from that point on.
Another happy thought:
Alan Tudyk in a pirate costume from Dodgeball.
What is it about love/hate that makes you even more crazy?
I forgot where I saw this but:
If nothing is better than love,
And bread is better than nothing,
Then bread is better than love.
I think it was my therory of knowledge class? hmm? I dunno.
Anyhoo, it stuck with me this long, I still don't know where it comes from and I'm fairly sure it's a quote from something or another, must mean something to me. My wedding ring broke today at the park, that's the first thing I thought of, wierd. hmmm
So, I'm getting back into ballet, hopefully I'll start teaching it soon. Yay! As for the whole sex therapy stuff, well, I'm sick of it. Too many sad, fucked up things.
My computer hates me And my feelings towards it are mutual. It won't stop dying
Happy thought for the week:
When I was a little kid, I had a thing for big bouncy balls, like the ones that you see at Wal-Mart in the giant cages. Anyways, my mom took me shopping when I was like 18 months old. I was walking behind her some ways. She was looking for light fictures, she walked into the next isle over, and hears "BALL!" Shit, she ran back to see me standing there with one of those lighting fictures that go on fans, those round ones, smiling so big. Just as she yelled stop, I threw it down. It shatered into a million pieces, and, and needless to say, I was tramatized from that point on.
Another happy thought:
Alan Tudyk in a pirate costume from Dodgeball.
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rumbler:
You know, i forgot that sex was fun. How was your week?
rumbler:
Hate to hear your sick. Get well soon!