Wow. Absolutely lovely. Izzy's a cutie and I can't believe how grown up Xavier is getting. And I love the captions. Wasn't it you who told me how to take a picture without a double chin? "Raise high and tilt".
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Yes, congrats on the new job. I can almost picture how the building would look, but can't get over the idea of a workplace being quiet. I work with two people who talk to themselves out loud, which is sometimes funny, but mostly exasperating. One's a financial officer, and that I can somewhat understand. Most usually she talks about specific account numbers, or certain codes that need to be used. The program coordinator mumbles titles, and r
Another day, another dollar... I'm in prime bitching mode, but at the same time, it's the first goddamned beautiful day outside and I'm voluntarily on the computer for my own personal use. Should I be nice, especially since I rarely get to post an article, or should I be true to thine self, and let 'er rip? I'll settle for a compromise. Kol
But I'm learning to be okay with that. I'm not, actually. I miss my time, and while I enjoy the extra money, we still manage to go through quite a bit of it. I'm trying to get a handle now on being more responsible, but you're right... it's awfully grown up, and I don't feel ready, though I ought to be. This coming weekend will be my first "free" weekend in a very long time. I'm not sure how I will spend it, but I
For the first time in over 3 years, I'm not Top 40 here on Joeuser. Of course, it's not a surprise, considering how infrequent my visits have become. I rarely get a chance to blog, firstly, because I'm just too damned busy at work to even log on, and secondly, because I'm Internet-free at home. Now, I had been that way for more than 2 years, so it was never
With millions of viewers fleeing the coop, my guilty pleasure is LOST. These days, I get looks of incredulousness when I admit to still watching. Back in the day, I loved Sliders and Earth 2, and Party of 5.
I wish I could grow facial hair, but I guess I'd probably get sick of having to do something with it after awhile. Even a beard sounds like it's not all maintainance free. I think Last.fm blew my sister's computer. Not so soon after using it, it started getting all messed up; not loading properly, and finally not working at all. I had to foot the bill, but I never did find out if it was the culprit or just some freaked up reason that's beyon
Can you forget how to write? It's been so long since I last posted an article, or even read one, that I feel like I'm brand-new to this whole thing. This whole blogging thing. I've been busy just living. Work. My girl. Spending money. Socializing. Staying in and renting movies. And lots of writing, even for fun, but just not online. I'm wr
Happy birthday to ya.
I grew my short, spiky multi-colored hair out, and dyed it blue black. And while it's not long, it's getting there. I've always been blessed to having thick, glossy hair, but part of the reason why I usually keep it short is because it's got a mind of its own. Some of it curls nicely, but it waves too, and I have a strange cowlick up front that has to be constantly p
I warned Maso that I'd probably pick a song that no-one but BlueDev and I would be familiar with, and I did Hey! What Canadian does not know Rush?
So nice and good to hear that you're doing better! nicky
Take care, and congrats on the anniversary. It's a great community, and very important to me as well. I feel like we're related, it's been so long, and we've shared so much. xx Nicky
Because I've been working way too much, I haven't posted all that much. Because I've been working way too much, I may finally have enough reason to get the internet at home. (I previously figured I could fit in an hour here or there throughout my day, and was able to before, but now... not so often.) A girl's gotta have priorities. Because I've been
Mush Ditto.
(for the zombie invasion that is) haha.
Thanks all for writing. I started writing the latest with Sawyer from LOST in mind. I went off on a tangent, but there is something about 'em. Even though they are all wrong.... it's hard to not pay any attention. But nice guys can be arses, too, don't ya know.
I did the braces thing, too, and it went all right. I don't know how much it would take to convince me to wear 'em again, though. Looks factor aside, it was a pain in the arse! Not to mention coughing up the coin for it all. Good luck, though.
It's true, I know. After thousands of barstool discussions with single girls in their late twenties, new mothers or wives in their mid thirties, wisened ladies in their golden years, and even those that are still brand new to it all, I've never met a sister who wouldn't admit to falling for a bad guy. Like that everlasting question though, 'what defines bad?
no travel horror stories here. Thankfully/knock wood, each flight I've ever taken departed within 1/2hr of my arriving, and made it safe and sound to the intended point of destination. Mind you, I don't travel all that often, and if I had a choice in the matter, I'd pick a chauffer-driven journey, or, teleportation if the technology ever becomes available...
Another day, another dollar. You know, I've got some pretty solid views on life and living in general. I try not to be too strident about 'em, because I also hold with the idea that I can change my mind any damned minute I want to, and that's all right, too. But I'm a firm believer that diets are bad... and not just bad for the body, but bad for th
Still freezing up here at a lovely -34c with the windchill!!!!!!!!
I have to wonder if once I've given up, lost interest if I don't act more relaxed and normal--thus, presenting a better (and more real) me. Blah. Possibly it's because some guys know the score exactly, and hate losing their own personal cheerleaders. Being crushed on is flattering, and totally without responsibility. By that, I mean, without any form of declaration, the crushee doesn't need to do much to earn that attention. When it's gone, I think th
You're still a stud, plain and simple. I agree! Nothing's changed here, my friend. I've always had great respect and admiration for you, and I'm sure that anything you throw at me will follow the same line. 150! Yeehaw!!!!
take care, see you when we see you!