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i trick or treated a pixi stick from ma. they taste like i remember them tasting, but i do not remember the aftertaste burn
they finally kicked miranda off face off and i am so happy. if i had to listen to her whining for the duration i'd punch a kitten in the face
food was bread-free today, finally. finally. i am sickly full from supper though, or maybe it was just the food itself. my plate was split into 4ths; chicken salad, lemon pepper shrimp and clams, rotel cheese & hamburger dip on some potato chips & honey bbq chicken
just.. my stomach is.. ugh
i've been sitting in a chair lately that's been largely unused for some time and it may be what's killing my underback rib. the muscles all around my broke places are tight and catch painfully if i move wrong. or move period. or blink. or think about blinking.
i used 2 new full cans of raid on an intimidating gang of red wasps. the cool made them hide, the warm made them come out all at once
you see a giant floating ball of them above your head and murmur 'that shouldn't be there...'. you buy spray poison and screech 'DIE DIE DIE!!!!!' then step back in trepidation, waiting for one pissed off stingy monster from hell to find you as the cause of his family's horrible deaths
told bay about it, said
me- that smell tho
him- [smells like] victory?
me- [no, like] poison in my nose
him- victory *nod*
ima need to buy me a bee suit, a tall tall ladder & 50 cans of raid to completely wipe them out. they moved in the roof. i did not approve as landlord. the only rent they pay is terror. and horror. but mostly terror.
i love this color and want to put it all over my eyes, but i wear glasses and my eyes might turn into dark caves. but it might be worth it.