53395 pts ยท July 5, 2017
Take everything with a grain of salt. Hell, the more grains, the better everything can taste.
Which great Europe? Napoleanic Europe, Christian/Catholicism, Roman, or current?
Globular, dude!
I'm not sure that much of Africa would be considered safer after, before, or during any WW.
Yeah, back in my 20's. No problem. I'd get the hang of it. In my 50's? Hell-to-the-fuck-no!
Fried foods, nuts, and bacon. Man, I miss having teeth. Stupid gag reflex not at least letting me use dentures.
And I am unsure if the therapy is helping or not...I'm still a bloody mess, HAH! O_o
#4, Oof! Yeah, after finally escaping (or being thrown out) from my ex, I am finding I have a loooooot of issues from my time with her.
Fuck! I forgot I haven't eaten supper yet...What do I have in the fridge? Nothing that looks this good.
Horrible marriage dragged me through the mud mid 2017 until almost a year ago. Still not free (chronic pains, dizzy spells, no stable job).
Funnily enough, that's the same year for me, too. Though, I wasn't fully happy, but a bit cheerier. I was still creative then, heh.
Yeah, he's finally found his peace (Which, to be honest, I'm not at all upset about him not having anything to do with me). Now if only I can find my peace.
Had a suicidal son (who has nothing to do with me now). Anyway, I cleaned up a room and setup a kitchen table, and he enjoyed it. His mother was pissed that I made her sit at the table, for her son, instead of letting her sit on the couch watching t.v.
Noteo (My god, in Nahuatl), I wish I could live in a place where I could grow ferns outside. That looks so wonderful. Needs more, though.
You know, I'm 51, and yet, I still watch this stuff like I'm 7 years old. Welp, me thinks me needs to peruse youtube tonight.
I've had it in birch beer, that and sarsaparilla are the only pops that I'd willingly drink with any regularity.
Cats are just so damn cool. Cute little furballs, extreeeeeemely violent cute little furballs.
Wuuulderness guurls.
Yum and a finger puppet. My son hates that.
I'm a simple man, I see Exodus, I hear Tom Skid. https://youtu.be/-TG7LzOQLVo
Go fore it. What have you got to loose?
What do lights have to do with lead?
You know. Other than my dad passing, and a few pets...She's never held me. Not once. I don't even know what it's like, because it's been so rare.
is really really really really difficult to think and concentrate on what I'm reading.
I can, but I shouldn't. Out of desperation I took NSAIDs back in 21, and am still dealing with a lot of issues. (Breathing, food, dizziness, etc). However, it's on my todo list. My car is pretty full of house stuff, as well as camping gear, then it needs a thorough cleaning. Once I get a place I'll be able to clean it out, and I should be getting a place soon, I hope. Right now I'm looking into freelance remote work, and seeing what I can find. However, my spine isn't liking that, and it ->
And even more so when you're forced to be very very very careful of what you do. If my spine didn't want to jump ship, I'd go back to electrical. Two months of work, and all my bills would be paid off...That's not going to happen...Blasted spine, knee, arm, and a partridge in a pear tree.
Eh, I could go and stay at the house if I wanted. I don't want to. Last time I was in the same room with her she still thinks I'm faking the pains. 25 years, and she never saw my health deteriorate. Don't have friends, and am only staying here because my niece isn't (Having to care for her puppies and dogs, plus the trash. Lots of trash, oof). The homeless shelter is out, too as that gal is as cheerful as my ex, O_o. Don't need that aggravation. I have things going, just going to take time.
This little piggy went to market, and this little piggy just went.
#16, damn shame the NSAIDs in 21 eviscerated my taster & smeller. I'd really like to try a pesto with roasted garlic. Oooooooooooh!
Daddy? (Raise of hands who know that reference, *wink wink*).
Man, this and Rocko's Modern Life were my drugs of choice in the 90's.
Which great Europe? Napoleanic Europe, Christian/Catholicism, Roman, or current?
Globular, dude!
I'm not sure that much of Africa would be considered safer after, before, or during any WW.
Yeah, back in my 20's. No problem. I'd get the hang of it. In my 50's? Hell-to-the-fuck-no!
Fried foods, nuts, and bacon. Man, I miss having teeth. Stupid gag reflex not at least letting me use dentures.
And I am unsure if the therapy is helping or not...I'm still a bloody mess, HAH! O_o
#4, Oof! Yeah, after finally escaping (or being thrown out) from my ex, I am finding I have a loooooot of issues from my time with her.
Fuck! I forgot I haven't eaten supper yet...What do I have in the fridge? Nothing that looks this good.
Horrible marriage dragged me through the mud mid 2017 until almost a year ago. Still not free (chronic pains, dizzy spells, no stable job).
Funnily enough, that's the same year for me, too. Though, I wasn't fully happy, but a bit cheerier. I was still creative then, heh.
Yeah, he's finally found his peace (Which, to be honest, I'm not at all upset about him not having anything to do with me). Now if only I can find my peace.
Had a suicidal son (who has nothing to do with me now). Anyway, I cleaned up a room and setup a kitchen table, and he enjoyed it. His mother was pissed that I made her sit at the table, for her son, instead of letting her sit on the couch watching t.v.
Noteo (My god, in Nahuatl), I wish I could live in a place where I could grow ferns outside. That looks so wonderful. Needs more, though.
You know, I'm 51, and yet, I still watch this stuff like I'm 7 years old. Welp, me thinks me needs to peruse youtube tonight.
I've had it in birch beer, that and sarsaparilla are the only pops that I'd willingly drink with any regularity.
Cats are just so damn cool. Cute little furballs, extreeeeeemely violent cute little furballs.
Wuuulderness guurls.
Yum and a finger puppet. My son hates that.
I'm a simple man, I see Exodus, I hear Tom Skid. https://youtu.be/-TG7LzOQLVo
Go fore it. What have you got to loose?
What do lights have to do with lead?
You know. Other than my dad passing, and a few pets...She's never held me. Not once. I don't even know what it's like, because it's been so rare.
is really really really really difficult to think and concentrate on what I'm reading.
I can, but I shouldn't. Out of desperation I took NSAIDs back in 21, and am still dealing with a lot of issues. (Breathing, food, dizziness, etc). However, it's on my todo list. My car is pretty full of house stuff, as well as camping gear, then it needs a thorough cleaning. Once I get a place I'll be able to clean it out, and I should be getting a place soon, I hope. Right now I'm looking into freelance remote work, and seeing what I can find. However, my spine isn't liking that, and it ->
And even more so when you're forced to be very very very careful of what you do. If my spine didn't want to jump ship, I'd go back to electrical. Two months of work, and all my bills would be paid off...That's not going to happen...Blasted spine, knee, arm, and a partridge in a pear tree.
Eh, I could go and stay at the house if I wanted. I don't want to. Last time I was in the same room with her she still thinks I'm faking the pains. 25 years, and she never saw my health deteriorate. Don't have friends, and am only staying here because my niece isn't (Having to care for her puppies and dogs, plus the trash. Lots of trash, oof). The homeless shelter is out, too as that gal is as cheerful as my ex, O_o. Don't need that aggravation. I have things going, just going to take time.
This little piggy went to market, and this little piggy just went.
#16, damn shame the NSAIDs in 21 eviscerated my taster & smeller. I'd really like to try a pesto with roasted garlic. Oooooooooooh!
Daddy? (Raise of hands who know that reference, *wink wink*).
Man, this and Rocko's Modern Life were my drugs of choice in the 90's.