so, since i just got home from work, i'm going to have to wait till tomorrow to post the rest of my rejected set. i know you all are anxiously awaiting the internet debut of my buubs, but i'm just too dang tired, working with teenaged girls wears me out! i'll do it tomorrow night, hopefully.
i have to do it tomorrow night actually, as i'll be going to the circus thursday.
jealous?
i must say, i really appreciate all the positive feedback and comments and messages from everyone here. what a great community! i totally feel loved, and after spending the whole day feeling like i was waiting for some sort of break in the radio silence, i really needed it. thanks, y'all.
i've been keeping something in the back of my mind all day to post on here as a thread, but i plumb fuckin forgot it as soon as i sat down to type. all i can remember is my conversation in the elevator today about laundry day, and how great it feels to dump out a bag full of clean, warm laundry and pull on your favorite t-shirt and underwear for the first time in a month. that, my friends, is a good feeling!
[edit] oh, wait. now i got it. gotta lay off the smoking.
i've also come to realize that i am extremely annoyed at everyone on the second floor of my building. i work in a fairly tall building. and it seems like at lunch, when every single person on every single floor has to use the elevator, people from the second floor feel the need to use them too. like people, take the stairs, are you that lazy? you're sitting at a desk all day. get three seconds of exercise!
i would totally take the stairs if i wasn't so high up. i'd be bill murray in ghostbusters- 22! "let me know when we get to the top, so i can puke." (or something along those lines.) but being emetophobic, i probably wouldn't do that either. yeah, having an insane fear of vomit isn't so great in manhattan, where people puke on the street on a regular basis.
i have to do it tomorrow night actually, as i'll be going to the circus thursday.

i must say, i really appreciate all the positive feedback and comments and messages from everyone here. what a great community! i totally feel loved, and after spending the whole day feeling like i was waiting for some sort of break in the radio silence, i really needed it. thanks, y'all.
i've been keeping something in the back of my mind all day to post on here as a thread, but i plumb fuckin forgot it as soon as i sat down to type. all i can remember is my conversation in the elevator today about laundry day, and how great it feels to dump out a bag full of clean, warm laundry and pull on your favorite t-shirt and underwear for the first time in a month. that, my friends, is a good feeling!
[edit] oh, wait. now i got it. gotta lay off the smoking.

i've also come to realize that i am extremely annoyed at everyone on the second floor of my building. i work in a fairly tall building. and it seems like at lunch, when every single person on every single floor has to use the elevator, people from the second floor feel the need to use them too. like people, take the stairs, are you that lazy? you're sitting at a desk all day. get three seconds of exercise!
i would totally take the stairs if i wasn't so high up. i'd be bill murray in ghostbusters- 22! "let me know when we get to the top, so i can puke." (or something along those lines.) but being emetophobic, i probably wouldn't do that either. yeah, having an insane fear of vomit isn't so great in manhattan, where people puke on the street on a regular basis.

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So is emetophobia the fear of sick or the fear of being sick? Woww you learn something new everyday here!!