I know how you feel. I was somewhere last week, I forget where, some mall store, and the piped-in music channel was playing "One Night In Bangkok". Somebody said out loud "Who The Hell Is This?", and I immediately replied "WHY, IT'S MURRAY HEAD". I am the King of Useless Information. Will you be my Queen?
I must make another journal entry, I have to vent. Glad to have you back, I missed you.
Yep, I made it to Ohio after some delays. I barely have an internet connection here, so I'm going to have to wait and reply to all of you when I get to a library or something. But I'm alive, and I'll be back when I can.
I like pizza much better after it's been sitting out all night. Two nights, even. And I have only pumped gas once in my life, back in April, and I was talked through the whole thing. I've never really done it myself. I have tons of unfinished quilting projects, and I can never hear the tv, so I turn it up so loud it irritates... Read More
I am pretty domesticated, especially for a drunk Irish boy. The only task I abhore is ironing, it is the devil's work. The DEVIL'S WORK, I tell ya!!!!!
No right answer. I usually just leave it for a while but this sounds a bit more complex than that solution.
I had a complex problem today, got on SG, saw your shoes, giggled a little and came up with a solution. I guess I got my mind off of it and the answer came out, if there is an answer that might work.
Oh, my b-day night was great
Have you ever been to Fort Worth, TX?
sometimes I wonder if there are any right answers. I feel like I am playing a game where I don't know the rules or even the goal, I just have nothing else I can play. It gets to the point where I feel so disconnected from the world around me that I wonder if it is all real. If I turn the corner fast enough, will I see the static where a section of the world hasn't been set into place yet?
Love is like an anchor, something to hold on to when nothing else makes sense. The world needs more love.
When I put it for sale. Remember the blue grassy one I told you to listen to months ago? We recorded it and it sounds like a million. You can't help but grab a washboard or do the ham-bone.
I must make another journal entry, I have to vent. Glad to have you back, I missed you.