don't you just love it when you go to a party and when you walk into the front room from outside, over half the room gets up and leaves? yeah. that's how it went at jenn's today. i love having the knowledge in the back of my head that they left the room and now are all talking about me and saying things like "i...
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loismustdie:
welcome, beautiful!
dravenraine:
WOW I didn't even recognize you on here!!! Had a blast tonight! Good seeing you again, and I will see you on Wednesday 
what nice day i had today! i got two letters from my husband and another from the army about his grad ceremonies and what not. i also got my 1940's dress from the cats pajama's in the mail today and it fits perfectly and is also an excuse for me to buy new shoes cause i don't have any that will go with the dress....
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i'm going to try my hardest to force myself to stay awake today so message me and keep me lively with your witty bantar!
dietotzeit:
Witty banter? Okay, but that's a mighty tall order this early in the morning . . .
So there I am trying to put it in, and she's talking about War and Peace, and I'm thinking What? War and Peace? How'm I supposed to think about two things at once, and I'm worried not only that I'm going flacid, but why this chick's talking about War and Peace, and the next thing you know I'm really concerned about Tolstoy's nihillism, I mean is it really the answer? and of course, when Natasha cries out "Where is he and who is he now?" I can't help but cry out as well, though in a mental sense, you understand, and there's this instant connection between my moment of triumph and a universe purged of pity, anger, and desire.
Is the whole stream-of-consciousness thing too much?
So there I am trying to put it in, and she's talking about War and Peace, and I'm thinking What? War and Peace? How'm I supposed to think about two things at once, and I'm worried not only that I'm going flacid, but why this chick's talking about War and Peace, and the next thing you know I'm really concerned about Tolstoy's nihillism, I mean is it really the answer? and of course, when Natasha cries out "Where is he and who is he now?" I can't help but cry out as well, though in a mental sense, you understand, and there's this instant connection between my moment of triumph and a universe purged of pity, anger, and desire.
Is the whole stream-of-consciousness thing too much?
dietotzeit:
Okay, here's something else to keep you in stitches. It's an excerpt from Shell Silverstein's "Hamlet."
Now Francisco and Bernardo, they was guardin' the castle,
Leanin' on their spears, not lookin' for no hassle,
Havin' themselves a brew or two,
When out in the night they hear woooo-woooo-wooo.
And here comes this ghost, lookin' ragged and rank,
In a rusty suit of armor, goin' clank, clank, clank.
They say, "Hey, Mr. Ghost, are you our dear departed King?"
But the ghost don't say one motherfuckin' thing.
He goes, "Wooo-wooo-wooo." They say, "Hey, we better split,
And go tell Hamlet about this shit."
So they run find Hamlet, they say, "Hey, sweet Prince,
Your daddy's ghost been seen runnin' hither and hince.
He's all full of maggots and he's grizzly and grim,
Somthin's rotten in Denmark and -- whew-- we think it's him."
Hamlet says, "Oh, are you sure it's my pop?
Did he have matty gray hair with a bald spot on top?
Did he have bright blue eyes hat never know fear
And a tattoo says GERTRUDE FOREVER right here?"
They say, "Hey, the thing just flittered by our station,
We didn't give him no physical examination.
And we don't know for sure if your daddy was the one,
But we do know a motherfuckin' ghost when we see one."
Have an odd day!
Now Francisco and Bernardo, they was guardin' the castle,
Leanin' on their spears, not lookin' for no hassle,
Havin' themselves a brew or two,
When out in the night they hear woooo-woooo-wooo.
And here comes this ghost, lookin' ragged and rank,
In a rusty suit of armor, goin' clank, clank, clank.
They say, "Hey, Mr. Ghost, are you our dear departed King?"
But the ghost don't say one motherfuckin' thing.
He goes, "Wooo-wooo-wooo." They say, "Hey, we better split,
And go tell Hamlet about this shit."
So they run find Hamlet, they say, "Hey, sweet Prince,
Your daddy's ghost been seen runnin' hither and hince.
He's all full of maggots and he's grizzly and grim,
Somthin's rotten in Denmark and -- whew-- we think it's him."
Hamlet says, "Oh, are you sure it's my pop?
Did he have matty gray hair with a bald spot on top?
Did he have bright blue eyes hat never know fear
And a tattoo says GERTRUDE FOREVER right here?"
They say, "Hey, the thing just flittered by our station,
We didn't give him no physical examination.
And we don't know for sure if your daddy was the one,
But we do know a motherfuckin' ghost when we see one."
Have an odd day!
yeah. it's ten till 7 AM and i'm wide awake and bored as hell. working on tattoo designs for my half sleeves and what not. blah. my internet is crapping up on me and not letting me sign in the way i normally do. stupid SBCyahoo. i think i joined half a dozen livejournal communities in the past half hour....why can't i sleep!?!?!?!?
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sirscootsalot:
Roommates? You don't live with your husband?
At least now, in SC, you will be able to get real beer. Don't they serve near beer in OKC bars?
I got a pedicure once, actually, a couple of times. It was pretty cool, to my surprise. I'd do it again if it weren't for the fact that my feet are so nasty now. I know the foot stylists? deal with it everyday and are used to it, but I can't help being embarrassed.
Sleep all day?! And you were wondering why you couldn't sleep right now.
At least now, in SC, you will be able to get real beer. Don't they serve near beer in OKC bars?
I got a pedicure once, actually, a couple of times. It was pretty cool, to my surprise. I'd do it again if it weren't for the fact that my feet are so nasty now. I know the foot stylists? deal with it everyday and are used to it, but I can't help being embarrassed.
Sleep all day?! And you were wondering why you couldn't sleep right now.
sirscootsalot:
I'm kinda with you on that one. I prefer night to day, but I don't dig going to bed after the sun rises. It also tends to make me grumpier at work. Which reminds me, we have two shows tonight, so I better try and get some sleep. Have fun today.
Nice pics btw. You're very pretty. And I love your shoes in #4
Nice pics btw. You're very pretty. And I love your shoes in #4