okay....now that the pseudo-pms dust has settled...
i'll properly resond to the comments from yesterday...
hey, nothing like a little emotional outburst to start a bland thursday, right?? :)
oh shit, now i feel like i'm copyKAT-ing Kat...
well.
immitation/flattery, blah blah blah.
go read her if you don't.
in order of appearance:
Rick--that's the spirit!!
Charles--oops...sorry...i CERTAINLY didn't mean it as an insult to Basques...but i love the stories of your crazy youth!! And yes, i did (most heartily) recommend that book. never thought of it as a cult thing, but i can see how it would be.
Chaz--sorry...
Becky--good idea. would go well with you telling that kid to quit fucking whining. heheeee.
Thomas--well, um...thanks, i guess. (enter first part of pms/insecurity demon...)
Jerry--i loved the first half of your comment...too bad my fucked up "girl" glasses had to go and distort the rest of it...no, not all of the heels are packed...
Rick--sure to bring a smile to the lips of even the most hormonally-depraved woman... thank you so much!
Edge--yeah...sorry 'bout that. i don't think you missed much, though...heh.
Didamo--you, doll, should teach self-confidence seminars!! that was the sweetest tribute from a friend i've had in a long while...thank you so much! (and pick out a damn song for karaoke, woman---it's on!
I'm skipping Chaz's comments for two reasons: one, i actually commented on his already...and two, because if i drool any more over him, i may end up drowning us all...
Becky--good lord, i'm scared now!! i think i all of a sudden remembered i have an appointment tonight, so i'll be skipping karaoke...
And here's my next thought...
maybe i should put the picture back up...
and we can all vote on its hotness, on a scale from one to GO FUCK YOURSELF.
heh.
but it really does scare me--
how different it looked on my friend's monitor...
i mean...
i don't generally post pictures of my partially nude self unless i think they're somewhere in the "better than average" category...
also to be read as: better than YOU. heh.
i mean, i really liked that picture...i thought it was hot.
then i got to my friend's house and checked to see if i had any new comments
(cuz i'm fucking addicted like that)
and was greeted by the fattest piece of shit i've ever seen.
heh.
so now you all know that i can be a bundle of nerves, too.
but mostly?
i just don't give a shit what other people think, and i'm happy with who/what/why i am...
not so much with "where" i am, but that's another tale for another time...
nah, utah's much better than i thought.
and so are you.
i really do offer my deepest apologies for being such a shit head.
and on that note, a quote from a friend--to her 4 year old,
"You can't just call your brother names and get away with it, shit-tard!....uh, okay. you can be finished in time out..."
and i really was going to post a picture, but my new computer doesn't have either of the fucking programs i need.
now i'm going bowling.
with 4 kids under 5.
and Becky.
god help us...
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