tiggerspoohbear
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ORIGINAL: LadyHibiscus <snip> I admit that DOUCHECANOE made me <gigglesnort> and I am gonna use it soon! Thanks Tigger's WonderPooh!! I admit I can't remember where I saw it first, but it made me spew my pepsi that day and I fell in love with the silliness of the word. I admit I was supposed to make all these cookies today, had the ingredients and shtuff ready to go down to my landlady's kitchen, and it turns out it was one of my sleepy days, I didn't wake up until 5pm. Annnnnnnnnd I'll sleep 6 or 7 hours again tonight. I admit these sleepy days are getting out of hand and can't wait til my appt on the 20th and have someone figure out what gets me going from total insomnia to nothing but sleep. I admit I talked to my dad on the phone last night and it was sooooooo nice even though he kept yawning in my ear, he was so tired (this was at 7:45pm). Dad can't work outside in the heat as well as he used to, now if he'd just realize it. I admit we always say "I love you" at then end of each conversation, if it wasn't said I'd just have to call him back to hear those words from him. I admit if this stinkin heat doesn't stop soon, I'm going to have a meltdown, I haven't been able to go out for any length of time for almost a month or more now. Seasonal Affective Disorder is supposed to cover the winter time, not during the summer just cuz there's a heatwave. I admit I wish the indoor pool at the house was outdoors, cuz then I'd spend my damn days laying in the pool, can't use the indoor one, it's too cold. I admit, I thought spider season was over, but nooooooooo had to kill a big yucky one again tonight. And the damn earwigs this year are just all over my indoors. I HATE those things. But at least I've finally learned to kill all buggies by myself which is a step above once having called my dad at midnight to come kill a moth that was dive-bombing me. I admit that night, dad hung up on me, I closed the bedroom door and slept on the couch in the living room. And I was warned never to call him that late for a damn moth. But, but, but it was one of those huge black ones. ICK. I admit, I do go on, but it builds up during the day, and it all comes out at once.
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