It is a youthful requirement,
A developmental entitlement,
To want to be separate, unique.
“Your perspective is quite oblique.”
True, but they say it’s inevitable
And becoming is so undeniable,
That now, when I look into me
More and more it is him that I see.
p.s. of course I am and he wouldn't want it any other way, a knock-off.
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You!
YAY!!!!
*happy dance*
confetti and champagne for all!!
YAY, EP!! ^_^
Hey RW, you're up late!
J
I don't have to be back at work until July 7th, J :) So I can stay up as late as I like!
The girls today in society go for classical poetry
So to win their hearts one must quote with ease
Aeschylus and Euripides
One must know Homer, and believe me, Beau
Sophocles, also Sappho-ho
Unless you know Shelley and Keats and Pope
Dainty Debbies will call you a dope
But the poet of them all
Who will start 'em simply ravin'
Is the poet people call
The Bard of Stratford on Avon
Brush up your Shakespeare
Start quoting him now
Brush up your Shakespeare
And the women you will wow
Just declaim a few lines from Othella
And they'll think you're a hell of a fella
If your blonde won't respond when you flatter 'er
Tell her what Tony told Cleopatterer
If she fights when her clothes you are mussing
What are clothes? Much ado about nussing
Brush up your Shakespeare
And they'll all kow-tow
With the wife of the British ambessida
Try a crack out of Troilus and Cressida
If she says she won't buy it or tike it
Make her tike it, what's more As You Like It
If she says your behavior is heinous
Kick her right in the Coriolanus
Brush up your Shakespeare
And they'll all kow-tow
If you can't be a ham and do Hamlet
They will not give a damn or a damlet
Just recite an occasional sonnet
And your lap'll have honey upon it
When your baby is pleading for pleasure
Let her sample your Measure for Measure
Brush up your Shakespeare
And they'll all kow-tow - Forsooth
And they'll all kow-tow - I' faith
And they'll all kow-tow
Better mention "The Merchant Of Venice"
When her sweet pound o' flesh you would menace
If her virtue, at first, she defends---well
Just remind her that "All's Well That Ends Well"
And if still she won't give you a bonus
You know what Venus got from Adonis
Brush up your Shakespeare
And they'll all kow-tow - Thinkst thou?
And they'll all kow-tow - Odds bodkins
And they'll all kow-tow
If your goil is a Washington Heights dream
Treat the kid to "A Midsummer Night's Dream"
If she then wants an all-by-herself night
Let her rest ev'ry 'leventh or "Twelfth Night"
If because of your heat she gets huffy
Simply play on and "Lay on, Macduffy!"
Brush up your Shakespeare
And they'll all kow-tow - Forsooth
And they'll all kow-tow - Thinkst thou?
And they'll all kow-tow - We trou'
And they'll all kow-tow
lol fred. i knew you were a keeper! :)
and with that final note I'm taking Fred home.
Be back later.....
Night all! Time to go home before I turn into a pumpkin and get integrated into someone's collection.
Later!
moo
I see your brows are full of discontent,
Your hearts of sorrow, and your eyes of tears.
~
I will follow thee
To the last gasp with truth and loyalty.
~
In following him, I follow but myself.
I mean bye!
We know what we are, but know not what we may be.
ergo - you are a very wise woman! :) And that does make me feel better. Thank you.
cupcake - Hi! I hope you are faring well? (I always want to call you cuppy when I see your 'name' :)
J - Yes, I revisited my memories a lot today, too. Do you find that you enjoy the books that you think he'd have liked? That would tally with mayo's post :))
fred - vastly amusing, I agree with TJ :) Thanks!
Aww Miranth, aren't you a sweetie!
Night Fred & Elena :)
Hi, Miranth! :)
That's cool, RW. :)
Goodnight, Fred! Come back, when Elena lets you, ok? *waves*
I think I need to go to bed, my eyes are really blurry and I'm having trouble reading.
Goodnight Elena, Ergo, Cupcake, TJ, RW, Fred, nice anons! Have a good Monday. Talk to you all tomorrow!
Peace, Love, and Understanding
J
Night, J :) Greetings to L!
Sorry Miranth, didn't mean to leave you out! Goodnight. No, actually, my Dad read a lot of Westerns, historical fiction (John Jakes, etc.), and I guess you'd call them "war thrillers" like Clive Cussler and Robert Ludlum. I go for psych thrillers, mysteries, S. King, D. Koontz, L. Hamilton. But I know exactly what I'd buy him if I could. :)
Hope your memories were fond ones.
J
Sleep well J. <3
Well, I think I'm going to go finish reading my Terry Pratchett book, then call it a day.
Cupcake, it's lovely to have you around again!
Have a good one, all :)
This above all: to thine own self be true,
And it must follow, as the night the day,
Thou canst not then be false to any man.
~
The trust I have is in mine innocence,
and therefore am I bold and resolute.
Cuppy - You ARE a sweetie! (too :)and MOO! ;)
J - Thanks! I do :) Tell L I hope she feels better! Goodnight!
Goodnight elena and fred :)
Hi RW! Did you decide to get the bongos?
I haven't caught up, so sorry if I repeat stuff!!
*Yawns*
Time for everyone's favorite little cake to go to bed.
It's been great talking to you all again.
Take care!
*special hugs for Mayo, and SS*
xoxo cupcake
Mayo,
Thanks for the new post; your tribute to Daddy Mayo is really good. Hope your Father's Day was a jappy one for all involved. Take care of your Dad, Mayo, he's the only one you'll ever have.
Hugs and kisses to Daddy Mayo, from me.
Take care, my friend. Love to you.
J
Sorry I missed you RW! Enjoy your book. :)
Not sure yet about the bongos or the percussion set, Miranth. I may think on it for a bit and give it to him as a Christmas gift.
Night :)
p.s, RW, sorry I didn't get to stay and talk, I miss you! *hug*
aahh, i can't help it, you know. i love shakespeare.
first read him when i was eleven, reading romeo & juliet out loud to my friends, and macbeth to myself for the witches.
he was my first drug. *grin*
Goodnight cuppy, sleep well :)
TJ - While I like some classical reading from time to time, I was never that interested in Shakespeare, however your enthusiasm (and excellent selections to quote) are helping me gain an appreciation!
:)
Dear SS.
Hope your Father's Day was a jappy one also. Like I told Mayo, take time to enjoy Daddy SS; our time together on Earth is so short, and before you know it, it's over.
Please also give Daddy SS hugs and kisses from me. I've had to hold on to all of mine for 20 years, they're building up. :/
Lastly, the one thing I think I could safely say tonight is:
LINOLEUM.
Yeah, you know what I mean. *winks*
Goodnight, baby. Love to you.
J
In Times Of
by Kit McCallum
******************
My soul drifts aimlessly in times of hopelessness.
It searches tirelessly for meaning and truth ...
Yet finds no direction.
My heart bleeds quietly in times of loneliness.
It yearns to find warmth and happiness ...
Yet it somehow eludes me.
My eyes seek out visions in times of want.
They gaze endlessly through the blackness that envelops them ...
Yet they cannot see the light.
My ears listen earnestly in times of silence.
They search for familiar sounds to comfort and console ...
Yet they cannot penetrate the darkness that surrounds me.
My arms reach out frantically in times of despair.
They seek strength and compassion to enfold me ...
Yet they find nothing substantial to enwrap.
My mind cries out desperately in times of solitude.
It poses intense questions that demand answers ...
Yet there are none to be found.
***
My hand reaches out earnestly in these times of confusion.
It dials the number of a familiar and calming voice ...
And gratefully, my lifeline to sanity ... remains intact.
miranth, i have found that when i'm feeling very very low, all i have to do is put in a shakespeare comedy and all is good again! :)
thank you for the poem, anon. i don't know if i have anyone like that, a lifeline. you're very fortunate if this is so.
this blog is as close as i've got.
you are welcome toujours. sometimes we find our lifeline where we least expect it. the friends you have here can be yours.
sorry I disappeared real life *shrug*]
hehe
anon - My best friend is like that - truly supportive.... sometimes just by listening. :)
TJ - I understand that... Shakespeare's comedies have been used to this day, as templates for other funny bits of theater and film, for a reason! But I think you know that! For me, I visit icanhazcheezbrgr. Silly I know, but it does work!
Also, TJ, you could do a lot worse than this place! I know! :) And I think you have many who care about you here, myself included. :) *hugs*
i do seem to turn to all my friends here when i'm troubled, anon. it makes me feel very grateful.
Hi ergo! Didn't see you there. How are you?
Well, I hope. :)
thank you, miranth! :)
*hugs back*
and hey, i'm not going to knock the powerful healing power of the macro! lol
holy crap!
i have to get up in three hours!
*facepalm*
ergo, miranth, kind anon, i gotta go!
good night!
mayo,
can't spin a ramble for you tonight, i'm afraid, i've lingered too long as it is!
and though i'll need more coffee than the two starbucks in town can supply to get me through the day, i know i won't regret the time.
time spent here is never regretted.
this is one of those places i can call my heart's home.
and the friends i have here, the people i have come to know in this twilight world of blogbelieve, they will be with me forever, no matter how long you keep this place going.
you're one of them, which i know you know.
no matter what.
rest easy, mayo-sama, and believe in happy endings.
i do. *grin*
Goodnight TJ!
Sweet dreams! And I think many feel the same way... :)
Rest well tonight Beautiful Man. Mysteries of childhood explained. Then as now remember, you are never alone. You are loved.
I'm well thanks miranth, cold but good
goodnight TJ hope the bit of sleep you have is restorative
and goodnight to J
sweet dreams
hi any anons
Morning Mayo, TJ, Miranth & lurkers!
I hope you all had a fabulous weekend. I've got my brother staying with me as he's currently in between trips to Asia - he's already done Thailand, Vietnam, Laos, etc... and heads out to Japan/Siberia next month - and he's driving me insane. I'm a bit of a 'Monica' when it comes to housework whereas he hasn't had to do any washing up or laundry for 4 months so he leaves it lying about knowing that I'll eventually crack and do it for him, grrr... On the positive side, I'm 1lb under my target weight so I can ease the frustration by finally eating that tub of Pralines & Cream I've been keeping in the freezer.
'Hello' to all who follow,
Kass xx
hi kass he sounds intrepid, but ewwww, just grin and bear it and love the time he's spending with you
Hi Ergo,
Well he's a computer nerd by trade and mine's just gone horribly wrong so at least I'll get some kind of use out of him! He's also spray painting his car on my driveway so I also have lots of black patches all over my nice clean tarmac. Can't live with 'em, can't actually kill 'em...
Hello
Has everyone gone?
Hi elena! How are you? I hope you're experiencing less pain, now?
I haven't caught up yet, so I'll be back and forth!
Hi Kass! :)
Mayo
Thank you for the new post. Your words are a touching tribute.
I realized something today that I wanted to share with you. My Dad was an incredible storyteller. No, he didn’t write and he only read one book in his whole life. Seriously, one book and for the life of me I can’t remember what that book was. He hated to read. He said he couldn’t concentrate on the words for too long before they would start to blur and his mind would wander. The first time he told me he’d only read one book I laughed and didn’t believe him. To me the idea of not reading is well, unbelievable. But he was dead serious. But here’s the thing Mayo…I hate that I can’t remember what the book was. I mean really one damn book and I can’t remember the title. I hate that I can’t remember. I hate that he told me so many stories about his childhood and that I can only remember bits and pieces. Why didn’t I pay more attention? My father’s life was colorful and so damn interesting. I remember he told me about catching rabbit fever as a boy and almost dying. I remember he told me how he used to deliver huge blocks of ice when he was a teen. (No such thing as air conditioning back then). He told me about walking down to the Kaw River and walking into quick sand. He was always skipping school to spend his days down at the river. To him living life was so much more important than sitting in a classroom. He was a Huckleberry Finn sorta guy. See I do remember parts of the stories but not all the details. And now I realize that had I just taken the time to listen closely I would be able to write these stores down for my girls. But I didn’t. So now I only have partial stories in my head and a sick feeling in my soul for what was lost.
Mayo, pay attention to what your dad says. It’s so easy to drift off when a story is being told because you just think to yourself that you can ask again later for details. But sometimes you can’t. Time gets away and people leave you. That is when you think of all the things you should have asked. All the questions that can never be answered haunt you. I wish I’d listened more, I wish I’d taken the time. His stories were of a different time that is lost to us now. His voice could have lived on in words. Death silenced his voice. My lack of attention silenced the words that could have gone on speaking to future generations. I’m sorry Dad.
Night Mayo
Elena
Good morning/afternoon/night Mayo, SS, Elena, Miranth, Kass, Ergo, FASC, Possum, RW, J, TJ, Fred, Alicia, CUPCAKE!!!!, anons, lurkers, watchers...everyone!
How are you all today? A little better than yesterday, I hope.
Mayo: As always, thank you for the new room/painting/puzzle piece...
A knock off? How about thinking of yourself as the new and improved version? It could happen. Just a suggestion!
Elena: *hugs*
I have not properly caught up. Sorry if I missed any important happenings.
To ponder today (because Mayo is bringing lyrics to my mind once again):
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Recusant
Ray Tarantino
How does it feel
When what you need is what you lost?
And still tell a lie
Because you get it wrong again.
How does it feel
To kiss a falling angel
When the tear on her face
Feels like poison in your vein?
Send your soul
One step ahead of your mind
Overcome life when over refined
There’s no disease within your kind
Or medicine you will find
You’re a recusant inside
It’s another day
So take a further look
Behind the words that you wont hear
Sketching consequences you won’t fear.
Now phoney certainty has the sound of a thousand lies
Like voices crying from a distant land
Where everybody looks the same
And every feeling feels the same
You want to take a look
Take a look, take a look at what your are
Take a look, take a look
Take a look inside, inside
Send your soul
One step ahead of your mind…
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Recusant??? I think I prefer rebel, nonconformist or (best of all) bohemian! But, that's just me. ;)
I hope you all have a slightly (or more if you wish) unconventional Monday!
Hugs and Love,
~Namaste~
6/Wendy
'Goodnight' Sorry I didn't catch up, as I am tired - too much socialization...
elena I think many of us can relate to that sentiment. I know I wish I had taken more time and asked about everything, including the painful stuff, like the war (II) but I didn't want to mention anything painful and now I wish I had. He could have refused to answer, after all... And I think, I would have understood him better. I was only 20 when he died, but at least I had that much time, if only I had used it to better purpose. Hopefully others won't. :)
ergo I am glad to hear it, but sorry its so cold where you are!
RW Sorry I missed you! I hope you found an instrument that your nephew would like!
Mayo - I had a wonderful weekend! I hope you did, too :) Now I am very tired, however, as my friend's band was up first, at noon, for the Harley Festival - sometimes I stay here too late!
I gave my response about fathers day on the last page. I hope you're not considering emulating anyone else? I know I detected the faint whiff of a double entendre just there. :) But perhaps that's just me, noting connections between ideas, as I do. ;)
Days of the New headlined the festival I attended, and finding that all of us (with varied musical interests) enjoyed their music (YAY!) I decided to speak to the available band members after the show. For a very short time, I spoke with Taylor about varied cultural influences on their music and he provided a means for me to contact him to continue the discussion. I realized that I hadn't gotten his autograph and he signed for me. 'T-BONE' I laughed when I looked at it later, as we once had a visitor, here, named t-bone :) Perhaps I'll ask him if he's related, when next we speak. :) Apologies if someone else already mentioned this. T-bone was probably triston using an alias, but I enjoy discovering patterns in life, whether related in context or not. In this case, linking this sphere with real life, at least in the laughter it garnered me, even if no pertinent association actually exists. :)
BTW, he loves Dead Can Dance, as well. Hmmmm, I wonder how I can associate that influence with the blogosphere? :)
I suppose everything is subject to interpretation ;) in this case, literally! *laughing*
PS - I did notice that no one gave an opinion about social expectations encouraging conformity. Maybe I should take my question to a blog about education as this one is more appropriately focussed on literary discourse, despite its social aspects.
I am very tired now and will try to make it back here as I can, but I may be attending my niece at the hospital. Any positive thoughts are appreciated and, I believe, may have some influence. Thank you :)
==============================
Lovelies, I hope everyone enjoyed pleasant thoughts of their fathers (and father figures) yesterday!
♥
Hi Wendy!
I have to go now but I hope you enjoyed your weekend! Did your nephew make good on his promise to visit?
:)
Uh-oh. I feel like burning something today.
Mayo,
Yeah, it's Monday. I am not in a good mood. Have a good one, okay? Thanks for the new post. ^_^
SS!!!
I think I'll just lock myself in my office and only pretend to answer the phone. I can't get into any trouble that way, right? Meh, I'll find a way, I'm sure. Have a good one, dude! ^_^
Later BlogBelieve. Play nice, people.
*walks out of mayo's kitchen, coffee in hand*
*plonks self down on couch*
*not a drop spilled*
mayo, have i ever thanked you for always having a pot of coffee on in the kitchen? when do you find time to do that?
*sips*
*sips*
*sips*
Oh, and SS,
I am still singing that stupid song about doing the dip. Everytime I read your profile. Yeah, I dunno why either. ^_^
And I don't know how people sip their coffee, TJ. I swear, I drink a cup in less than two minutes. It has to be hot as hell, too. I'm a gulper! Hahahaha! Good luck with the automated voice response systems today! ^_^
Later!
morning mayo!
i like your words, simple but clever and lovely and to the point!
you OK?
have a good monday!
SS!
how are you? i know you've been around i just haven't had chance to check where you were, but i will find out!
have a lovely monday SS!
hello family!
hi kass, miranth and wendy.
wendy i loved your poem for your dad yesterday! really lovely.
kass it must be fun having your brother stay with you though! i am a tidy freak and i live with a messy bastard and 3 messy kids! i am constantly pissed off about that! the weekends are the worst.....strewn out mess!! i hate it! my brother is obsessively tidy like me! a trait we got from my dad so i am told!
when i had baby no. 3 my mum came up for a week to look after my 2 girls....take them to school and nursery whilst i sat on the sofa with baby attached to breast!! all the fucking time! slowly my house became messier and messier. my mum made my dining room table look like her's at home! quite a feat! just lots of things placed on it in some random order! i was boiling with rage and wanted to tidy, alas breast feeding in the early days is unbelievably time consuming!! (trust me on this...horrendous!) i am not a sitter down, i'm always on the move! so i was glad when my mum went home, the baby got a bottle and my house was tidy again!!
right well hello to anyone arriving soon.
PP i haven't been around with you in ages....i miss you crazy chick!!
have fast moving mondays everyone!
love to you all!
hi/bye TJ and princess!
hey princess i am a gulper too!!
Mayo,
Niiiiiiiiiice! Beautiful words as always. And it's great to read you.
Hope you had a great weekend and I hope you have a wonderful Monday.
Me? Well, I ain't particularly feeling it this morning. I will hope for the best, but expect exactly what it will be.
Love to YOU Always,
S
p.s. Same as the last one.
One last thing before I go. This is what I am already singing this morning and I want somebody to sing it with me. Mayo, how about it? Wanna sing with me? Do you like The Killers? Awwwwww, who doesn't? ^_^
"Under The Gun"
She's got her halo and wings
Hidden under his eyes
But she's an angel for sure
She just can't stop telling lies
But it's too late for his love
Already caught in a trap
His angel's kiss was a joke
And she is not coming back
Because heaven sends and heaven takes
Crashing cars in his brain
Keep him tied up to a dream
And only she can set him free
And then he says to me
Kill me now, kill me now, kill me now, kill me now
Kill me now, kill me now, kill me now, kill me now
Yeah she's got a criminal mind
He's got a reason to pray
His life is under the gun
He's got to hold every day
Now he just wants to wake up
Yeah, just to prove it's a dream
Cause she's an angel for sure
But that remains to be seen
Because heaven sends and heaven takes
Crashing cars in his brain
Keep him tied up to a dream
And only she can set him free
And then he says to me
Kill me now, kill me now, kill me now, kill me now
Kill me now, kill me now, kill me now, kill me now
Stupid on the streets of London
James Dean in the rain
Without her it's not the same
The same, the same, but it's alright
Because heaven sends and heaven takes
Crashing cars in his brain
Keep him tied up to a dream
And only she can set him free
And then he says to me
Kill me now, kill me now, kill me now, kill me now
Kill me now, kill me now, kill me now, kill me now
Again and again
Later taters. For real, this time.
Smoke,
That's freaky indeed because I woke up singing "Tranquilize". Must be Killers kind of Monday.
Is that good or bad? Is it too early to tell?
Anyhooo.....
RACONTEURS! Whoop! Whoop!
BlogBelieve,
Let's just try today. Okay? That's all we can do. Try.
and make it a good one!
Love ya'll!
p.s I dont think I've ever postesd as "Solly" on here. There's a first time for everything I suppose.
*still sipping*
*watching the whirlwind sisters run back and forth and out the door*
*gets up, head back to the kitchen for the second cup, and the bagel*
wow this is a late post for me, but it gets busy at night with dinner and everything.
Sorry I just kind of disappear sometimes, but it's hard to get back to the computer. We had some of our new meat for dinner and I must say we grow mighty fine beef!
Mayo paying tribute to your father is a lovely thing to do, they are often very special men in peoples lives. Being a father is such an important life choice, it's such a shame it's often taken so flippantly. Being a father is so much more than genetics, it's being a role model, a guide, a source of loving discipline. And whether a person has a blood relationship to the person they see as filling that role is irrelevant. It transcends that.But as it would be for you a male, with your father, the day you say something and your brain realises you sound just like your mother (father) is a scary one! I think that is really the sign you've grown up whether you wanted to or not!First time I did it was to a student, not even a child of my own and my whole brain freaked out.
So wishing you fabulous times with family, wonderful memories to treasure, strong standards to live up to and all the best qualities of your father.
Much love EP xx
SS haven't (knowingly) heard from you for a while, hope you are well. It would also be a time you're recalling your concepts of fatherhood and I'm hoping you've had a wonderful experience of it in your past which will help you to be another shining example of it into your future.Sending you the warmth of loving family, the depth of abiding relationships and the comfort of true friends
lotsa love EP xx
goodnight blogbelieve, take care and have a great Monday.
I want to hold the hand inside you
I want to take a breath that's true
I look to you and I see nothing
I look to you to see the truth
You live your life
You go in shadows
You'll come apart and you'll go black
Some kind of night into your darkness
Colors your eyes with what's not there.
Fade into you
Strange you never knew
Fade into you
I think it's strange you never knew
A stranger's light comes on slowly
A stranger's heart without a home
You put your hands into your head
And then it's smiles cover your heart
Fade into you
Strange you never knew
Fade into you
I think it's strange you never knew
I think it's strange you never knew
I think it's strange you never knew
I think it's strange you never knew
*said with a mouthful of bagel*
oh, good night to you, ergo. you always write such lovely thougths to mayo and ss before you go.
*hugs* see you tonight (your tomorrow!).
*glances at the clock*
*swallows the last bite*
*downs the last bit of the coffee*
and now it's time for me to be the whirlwind!
although i don't like getting up to the alarm, i enjoy the early hours of the day (as much as i enjoy the late night hours, tbh. i'm not one or the other it seems when it comes to being a night owl or a morning person!), and i enjoy spending them sitting hereat your place, mayo, wandering out to email and the internet and then coming back to partake of your excellent coffee.
it's a very good way to start a day.
*grin*
but now the caffeine and my morning dose of tbp has got me sufficiently amped to tackle the world outside (i hope!) -- i don't think i'll be playing on the blog from work as much as i did last friday, so i'll say adieu until tonight!
have a good day, blogbelieve. anons, for goodness sake, be nice.
have a good day, mayo, my friend. i saved you the last of the coffee.
*grin*
*waves and heads out the door*
*ducks head back in*
ooh, great lyrics you have there, mazzy star!
bye now!
For My Friend.
Thank You Dolphin!
A person sits on one side of the world alone and broken-hearted.
Another person plays happily on the other side.
The first prays a silent prayer for guidance
While the other is bouncing around without a care
These two beings not knowing the other share the same qualities.
A prayer is heard of a sad soul searching
A friend reaches out to another
A kind, gentle soul strives to help the lost being
A troubled mind needs to be put at ease.
A dolphin swims while the falcon flies
A serene being vs. the unknowing soul
The falcon falls
T'is the dolphin that shall save it
The dolphin gives the falcon the courage
The falcon tries to stand but fails
The dolphin pushes the falcon to its feet
The falcon stands knowing the dolphin will catch it.
The troubled becomes understood
The worried becomes calm
He who flies shall never fall far
For a friend will catch him.
A person sits alone on one side of the world broken-hearted
Another plays happily on the other side
The first begins to understand
The second already knows
These two beings not knowing each other have helped the other.
Whisper softly softly in my ear
Say all the things I want to hear
So speak low,
Oh baby baby drink the poison
We can disappear, away, away from here
Can you hear?
Whisper softly in your ear,
We will never, ever know
The day after my fourteenth birthday Anon,
I'm so sorry. No matter how much of a drunk he was, that was a terrible thing for you to go through *hugs*
People here should show more sensitivity when wishing happy father's day, and talking about certain subjects that are distressful to others.
Thanks TJ,Anon and MJ for replying to this so thoughtfully. I'm aware so many visitors to Mayo's are sadly without their Fathers, but there are many still with them. Listening to those without, reminds those with, to tell their Dads how much they mean to them...if they do.
It is a gift inspired from Fathers passed, to Fathers present.
Oh, good grief!
Please excuse my bad manners!
Good morning all!!
Night after night like a ghost from the past
I, I hear your voice calling in the night
Your voice is all I heard
I hear your voice
I hear your voice
Albatross,thank you from the bottom of my heart.
It’s simply wonderful.
Thank you for being the great person and the special friend you are.
Thank you for being by my side,always.
Thank you for choosing to shield my wounded dorsal fin beneath your beautiful and strong wings.
I love you,never forget it.
You make me smile, thank you :)
Well,hello Mayo,SS and Family.
Mayo,beautiful words.It's good to see you.
You know,I have to thank you Mayo.
I've met the most beautiful soul here,in your castle,and I'm forever in your debt.Thank you,my friend.
Take care.
SS,you were right.This place IS magical.
Take care as well.
Hello Lovelies!
Wish you all a great day!
See you later.
Love you ALL.
*HUGS & KISSES*
PS:THANK YOU AGAIN.
*very intense sighs*
Hi Mayo, you punk. You may be your fathers son, but you are yourself first, no matter what anyone else sees of him in you.
SS,
What the heck are you reading this for? It's summer outside! You absolutely must find a big patch of grass and make a daisy chain while you can. It's the only way to get that truely indescribeable shade of green under your fingernails.
Then you can go buy a cold drink and freak out the shopkeepers when you hand over your money ^_^
Have great day everyone!
*waves goodnight to Miranth, TJ, Kass, FASC*hugs*, Socky, Princess, Bella and Fimmy*
You okay, anon?
Okeydoke.
Night all =)
why the very intense sighs 10:11
Hiya Mayo and gang.
It's lunchtime and I'm just popping by.
Man, it is dead as night around here.
Mayo,
Just wanted to say how cool and awesome it is that you view your dad and yourself in the way you've described. And, thank you for letting us view the different parts of your life, family and friends included.
I hope all of you are okay today.
Haha! I always do that. It will be hours and hours since the last time someone posted, I'll end up pointing it out, then *POOF* there someone is!
Hey, Jen! How the hell have you been?
Hey Mustard! I'm alright. How was your weekend?
That's great!
Mine was less than extraordinary! Whoot! How'd yours go?
Father's day is one of those holidays that carries a lot of baggage for me. So, parts were really good and relaxing and other parts I wanted to brain someone. I would've settled for less than extraoridinary.
I totally feel you. Saturday was worse for me I think. Needless to say, I got a little overwhelmed with thoughts, and had a really bad attitude towards the whole thing. So, yep, I completely understand.
Hopefully the really good, relaxing moments outweighed the not so good ones, yeah?
Saturday was a good day for me. I caught a few sun rays, ate well, and relaxed. Sunday was a different story. I managed to not cry, throw things, or even curse. So, I guess it was better this year even though circumstances were worse. (If that explaines anything at all)
Hi Mustard! Hi Jenn!
I have a headache today and my mother-in-law is being mean. >_<
She knows that I can be mean right back though.
How are you two?
Hanging in there. Actually glad it's Monday.
Weird thought, I know, but sometimes Monday's don't suck.
They suck for me because I have to be here for so damn long. I've made it for five hours, I've got seven more to go. O_o
Ugh, that delete was me. I seem to be double posting all over the place today.
Sticky keys at work? Ew. I don't wanna know why.
0_o
That's a damn long day!
Aw, man. I'm sorry it was hard for you, Jen. I guess it's a tough subject for a lot of us around here, which is odd.
Hey there, Smoke! What'd you do to your MIL to make her mean? Did you flash her with your tiara or somethin'?
Oh, gosh, I happened to look down at my keyboard the other day and was horrified. It is gross, OMG.
I need one of those cans of air thingys so I can clean it. Yuck.
She doesn't need much of an excuse. Hahaha. I love her to death but good God, somedays she makes me wonder why she's not on meds.
Or maybe she is. Hmmmmm.......
I need to Lysol my desk. It's scungy.
Ewww, you guys. That's disgusting, just sayin'.
You know that episode of Friends where Phoebe sings the "Smelly Cat" song?
I just replaced "Smelly Cat" with "Sticky Keys."
I am crazy. Bwuahahaha.
Now that song will be stuck in my head all afternoon.
Thank you Mustard.
Glad to be of service, ma'am! ;)
I wrote an ode to my bulimic cat to the tune of "Sunshine on my Shoulders."
It's called "Cat Yack"
It's gross, but funny.
I loooooved the Smelly Cat song. Phoebe was always my favorite. ^_^
Whahahaha! You've got to be kidding!
You'll have to show us this one for sure!
Welp, back to work, peeps. I'll see you guys later!
Have a good one!
for Mustard. Sung to the tune of "Sunshine On My Shoulders" by John Denver.
Cat yack on my pillow - it's so yucky
Cat yack on the floor - can make me slide
Cat yack on the carpet - looks so lumpy
Cat yack, almost always - makes me sigh
if i had a food that i could give you
to keep you from barfing, it'd make my day
if i had a pill that i could give to you
i'd give you the pill and make you okay
Cat yack on my couch - isn't funny
Cat yack on my bed - can make me cry
Cat yack in your water - looks so runny
Cat yack almost always - makes me sigh
if i had a bowl that i could give to you
I'd teach you how to use it instead of my shoe
if i had a wish that i could wish for you
i'd make a wish for no cat yack, like you'd have a clue
Cat yack on my towel - makes me angry
Cat yack on my toes - can make me cry
Cat yack on my chair - looks so chunky
Cat yack, almost always - makes me sigh
Cat yack almost all the times makes me sigh
Now, back to work.
Yep, I gotta go, too!
Jen, it was really nice talking to you, because it has been forever. I hope your week starts looking up!
See you guys around!
Aww man, my beautiful oriole died. That blows. That brings me down to 14 birds I think. One of the TITMICE looks a little runty and weird, and everyday I expect to find him dead, and everyday he keeps popping up for food.
Today I went to the chiropractor with Mummy K because we go there together like twice a month or so. We took Tonin, the red Elantra (in other words my car,) and Meleli'e (my iPod) died and on a whim I popped in Three Cheers. There will never come a day when I don't recognize it for the brilliant piece of art that it is, from the first second to the last. There's nothing really skippable on it. Everytime I hear it I want so badly to go back to making that goddamn stupid movie I was doign with my friends and fellow MCR fans (and some people who hated MCR but wanted to be in an MCR movie anyway ^_^ ) I babbled to Mummy K the whole way about, "And at this part I had this great idea where we would (blah blah dicker blah,)" and Mummy K said, "You should still make the movie."
>_<
It's an amazing album and I just want to take Gerard by the ankles, hang him upside down and shake him until all the female-insulting, Jimmy Urine wannabe, sharpie-love, Frank-throwing, MSI-plugging, chimp-renting, lying, ridiculous psychodrama crap falls out of him.
*Le sigh*
Hey guys! Jennicula, it's good to read you and I'm sorry that you--and you Splash--had such crap weekends. To better times, yeah? ^_^
Oh hell, that is absolutely hilarious. You should publish it! ;)
Later, Jen!
And sorry for the double post, everyone. That deletion was me.
And, hang in there Princess!
I gotta go now, and clean all my birds up, and switch the robins to a bigger cage. They're so goddamn filthy it isn't even true. Robins are usually pretty clean but this batch is just a frigging grunge band. I call them the Swamp Robins. They're all crusty and gross, and they refuse to bathe like normal birds. WTF? I might just take a handful of the bastards and hold them under the faucet.
Hey, Jules!
It makes me feel pretty much every emotion when I listen to Three Cheers. Like you, it's not only because of the music, but because of the things that happened, and having this neverending need to go back.
The thing is, where do we go?
I dunno. It's just, it's bleh.
Oh, and I'm so sorry about the oriole. :(
I might just take a handful of the bastards and hold them under the faucet.
And thank you for making me laugh.
Yup, I know it. It's like he's possessed or something. O_o
Dude, I remembered something hilarious. Remember that time when you tried to sign in here as "Ray Toro's personal assistant" and the "istant" part got cut off? Oh my gosh, I fell about laughing. You are brill, Splash, you always have such a fine humor and you laugh at yourself, and that's the sign of, well, I can't think of the word but it's the sign of a good person with, like a good sense of humor and, things and stuff.
babbling. Gotta run, clean the birds!
Oh my gosh, I so have to go, but that was so freakin' hilarious.
Blogger wins sometimes, and that time, my friend, was the winner of all winners.
Haha, you thought I was kidding about washing the robins under the faucet. SO DID THE ROBINS! ^_^
They are nice and clean now.
What do you think about a black and ecru lace wedding dress? would just ecru be better?
anybody
Nevermind. Told her to go with black and ecru since the place is empty.
I was looking back at old comments and I almost died by my own hand.
I'm all "HARK! WHO IS THOU!? WHAT DOES THOU WANT?" Looking back, I feel like I was totally biting Shakespeare's style and failing miserably.
What the hell was wrong with me? I sounded like one of those five year old prodigies who is really, really smart, and uses all of these big words.
Oh man, Sweet & Spicy, my apologies, dude. Next time, tell me to shut the hell up, mmmkay? ;)
Oooo, that sounds pretty though I'm not sure what ecru looks like!
Ercu is darker than cream but lighter than beige. It's a beautiful dress. :)
Oh man, definitely a good choice then. Black and ecru together sounds lovely.
Hey, tell your friend good luck and best wishes!
LOL Splash! ♥
Okay you guys, hold up. I'm about to write out my horrifying dream I had last night that made me wake up crying like a little emo bitch.
Well, there were all kinds of details like me going back to college, my friend Jeremy running into my bathroom (looking like he did when I was in college,) and weird stuff like that. But the crux of the dream is this:
Dinosaurs were doing their whole "roaming the earth" thing again. Of note: I often dream of being chased by the T. Rex. No, not the awesome 70's band whose entire catalog of albums I still own, but the actual dinosaur. These dreams scare the everloving Christ out of me every time. The T Rex is always, well, as huge as they probably were, and like in Jurassic Park, their vision is based on movement in all of my dreams and I always have to fight the urge to run while one is breathing in my face.
So the earth was being taken over by dinosaurs in my dream, and there was epic, blockbuster mayhem like city blocks destroyed, fires, cars crushed, floods, it was biblical.
I was running away from a T Rex (duh,) when I saw a brontosaurus standing in the middle of the road with its foot on top of a car. Someone shouted to me that water killed them, so I needed to get a hose and stick it in its mouth. This I somehow managed to do. I ran past the brontosaurus and I stuck a hose in its mouth, then I ran away.
As I was running, I was thinking, "That brontosaurus wasn't really doing anything but standing there; I think it had its foot on the car by accident." I started to feel really bad.
Then the brontosaurus called after me, "Mama?" and it started making all these baby animal noises.
My heart totally broke and I went running back to turn the water off, but by the time I got there the brontosaurus was dead.
So, yeah, I woke up bawling my stupid eyes out.
Wow. That's crazy! It must have been the baby voices that go to you, huh? That would kill me.
*got to you
It was when it said "Mama" and I thought, "Oh jeez, it's just looking for its mommy and it doesn't even know that I'm trying to kill it."
Once I saw it dead, I decided to wake up. I'm glad I can do that, when dreams get too awful. I can just go, "Wow, this is too terrible to be real. Time to wake up and take a pee."
Yes, I find myself doing that, too. That is when I actually have a dream and the dream is bad.
I just normally jerk myself awake, or my dream makes me fall or something, then I wake up.
I know this is totally off topic, or maybe not so much, but I think when we hit the "A Lucid Transaction" post, everyone loosened up and we all melded together. I think that's when we all "got it." It was like the first time we all just said "Fuck it," and we all kind of started barfing everywhere.
Okay, sorry for the visual. I'll shut up now. :)
Mustard! Kapunua! I'm bored.
I had a dream the other night that I kinda somewhat remember. Some of the local doctors in town had done something like really bad and I knew about it and they were scared I was gonna tell on them so they all started sending me checks. I was soooooo happy. Then I woke up and I was pissed off when I realized I really didn't have all that money.
LOL Princess! See, you have a criminal mind. ;D Just kidding. ^_^
SOmetimes I also have dreams that I managed to get huge amounts of money, and I start paying everything off and I wake up and I'm like, "Well, damn."
I realized why I had that dream last night. Yesterday I was looking at my hibiscus plants and I saw some inch worms on them and I was like, "Aww, inch worms!" Then I noticed that they had already eaten about a quarter of the plant. My hibiscus is glorious; I've had it for about five years and it gets flowers the size of dinnerplates, literally. And last year it got eaten and I feared for it even returning this year. So I didn't have any choice but to spray soap on it, which killed the inch worms. I felt really bad about it.
I think that's why I had that dream.
There are a few things that give me a really specific kind of sadness, totally a pathos kind of sadness. And it's usually when things that are supposed to be gross, or scary, or tough, or otherwise not really considered cute, are being tormented. Baby versions of those things, for instance. Like baby reptiles, and I guess dinosaurs ( O_O ) and this one time when I worked at the animal hospital we had a baby kestrel and its ribs were crushed--I wanted to put it to sleep but my ex boss wanted to x ray it--and it kept making all these really sad, painful noises. I actually had to go hide in the x ray room and cry like a sissy. (Which is one thing you never, ever did at that job.)
The other thing--and I think we talked about this once before, Splash--oddly enough is fallen food, especially ice cream. Once anyone drops their food, but most especially drops their ice cream, I really have to fight not to cry.
How weird is that? O_O
I know it's not funny but I've taken my headache meds and everything is funny right now. I'm sorry! I never dream about food. Huh. I wonder why? That dream made me so mad because I was already spending the money.
I just had to call this lady and ask her if she had an updated address and the girl who answered the phone said, "Hold on." and it sounded like she had to walk a mile to give the phone to this person and when she got on the phone she said, "I don't have any bills." and I said, "Ummm, yeah, you do." and she said, "Oh, that lady don't live here no more. She used to borrow my phone number."
O_O
Uh-huh. Yeah, right. Do you think I'm an idiot? Obviously. >_<
What's everybody here's opinion of Eliza and LynZ's intelligence? I want to know because you all seem to like or used to like MCR, and Eliza made a fool of herself with the story about her and "Paul" and LynZ isn't looking too smart lately either. If you don't want to say it or whatever you can even tell it anonymously. I'm really curious. I think they're both pretty stupid and I'm wondering how Gerard who is supposed to be pretty smart, can be in long term relationships with women who can't even carry on a conversation at an adult level.
I don't know much about Kat but what do you guys think about her? Do you think she was a dummy too?
Hi everyone. I've really missed you guys.
I'm kind of a loss for words today. Something better come to me soon. :)
Wishing you all a nice day.
♥
Um, so why didn't anyone ask if Mayo was a father himself last night?
Nothing stopped most of you before to ask personal questions.
Everyone just assume he wasn't?
Hello, Anima! How're you doing? I hope your Da had a good Father's Day. And yourself, you hanging in there?
"Kat", or as I like to call her, Kevin, was probably higher on that smart scale than his other "girlfriends".
3:52, I didn't ask 'cause I was sleepy, but it's a good question. I suppose I assumed that Mayo didn't have any kids because I expect that by now he would have mentioned them, like he has mentioned his wife in the past. Also, at the 6 month mark of this blog, I got the idea that he'd only been married for about a year or so (I'm not very mathy so that could be off, but I was pretty sure it was a year or close to a year,) and I guess while it is possible that he'd have a kid by then--and who's to say you have to be married to have one anyway--it didn't seem likely.
So Mayo, you got any kids or what? If so, what flavor?
3:45, well, Eliza sure didn't do herself any favors, but all she really proved with her "story" was that she is a horrendous writer and has a lot of baggage. I guess you can be intelligent and be a horrendous writer. Err, I guess. She didn't come off too bright, anyway.
As far as Lindsey goes (sorry, I hate scene names,) the best I can do is assume that she gets nervous in interviews. I say "like" a lot too when I get nervous.
I absolutely disagree with everything she says and everything she stands for. I suspect she was trying to talk about third wave feminism when she was talking about a woman's right to dress however the hell you want, show your cooter to the world and not get called names and not be treated badly and I actually agree with that. I think a gal should be allowed to walk down the street wearing a string and not get touched or shouted at. I know it's never going to happen, but that's what I believe. I also devoutly agree that a woman should not be defined by who she marries.
If Lindsey actually lived by any of those things she talked about, I would think that was great. But she does want to be known for who her husband is, and you really can't claim any "wave" of feminism when A) your songs are derogatory to women and little girls (and, for godsakes different races!) and when you think it's cool to ride on your famous husband's coat-tails.
I can't speak for the intelligence of those actions and choices, but I do disagree with them.
She's probably a good visual artist though, if she was having art shows. And she could be real nice (chimp-renting aside--again, maybe that was some kind of animal charity thing or maybe they don't understand how cruel and exploitative that is--benefit of the doubt.) And she's certainly a beautiful girl.
That's my mana'o, I guess.
Anon, I have asked Mayo before if he had children. He never answered. Unless he answers a question specifically we usually assume it is not the case. Just like when he said he was married. Had he not answered, we would probably assume that he wasn't.
Hi Kapunua! My pops had a wonderful Fathers' Day. And I must say, my parents enjoyed the DVD I made them for their anniversary. They watched it again by themselves yesterday. :) We found out that the cancer has spread this his brain stem. Bummmer huh? Honestly, I think the saddest part right now is that he not allowed to drive anymore. But my parents are making the best of it. They are going on vacation tomorrow. Yay for them!
How was your weekend? Did your da enjoy his Fathers' Day?
And I know nothing about "Kat" except for who she isn't, and I liked it ever so much better when I knew nothing about who Gerard was wearing.
Ask me about Jamia, though. I think she is a classy lady. :)
Anima, that's really, really rough news, and I am very sorry. Yeah, it's got to be so hard for your Da not to be able to drive.
I'm glad that he had a great Father's Day though. Your family seems to be very strong. That's so cool about the DVD, too. I love that idea.
I will pink bubble them for their vacation, I think that's great for them!
Anima, I hope you can do something really nice for yourself, you know? Man, you really need a break. ^_^ Something fantastic has to happen to you.
In fact I'm putting that out to the univerese. UNIVERSE! Pay attention. Something fantastic has to happen to Anima.
Kapunua, you would be proud....I haven't had a cigarette today. I'm going crazy though! I want to vunch everyone!
Oh, thanks for asking, my Da had a great Father's Day. The whole family went ot my cousins' house as this year was their first Mother's and Father's day, since of course the adopted the baby. The Boychild totally idolizes my Dad.
Anima, then vunch away!
Okay, lemme feed my birds then I'll go look some stuff up that will help with fighting the urges. Gimme a few minutes, okay? These things will definitely help.
Anima,
I'm so sorry about your Dad. I am so glad you all had a great weekend and I know they loved that dvd.
Aw, Anima. I'm so sorry to hear the news. But, on the positive side, it's great to hear they enjoyed the DVD we all know you worked so hard on. That's so wonderful! Sending them and you my thoughts. :)
Awww, Kapunua, thank you. You are the best.
It's all good. :) Life is good, I am very thankful.
Newsflash, I met jamia and she is not as nice as everyone thinks!!
Oh I forgot this was boychild's dad's first Fathers' Day. That is so much fun! Glad you enjoyed your day with your da and family.
And thanks in advance for the info you are about to give me. You are so on top of that stuff. :)
Thanks Mustard and Princess. I really appreciate everything. I really do. We are just rollin' with the punches and taking it day by day.
How are you two doing? You guys were making me laugh today. I snuck in a read some of the posts this morning. ^_^
And yes, I may have to vunch someone before this day is over!
Newsflash, Anon. Neither am I.
Oh wait. People actually think I'm mean so I'm really sweet as sugar.
Awww, hell, I don't know what I am.
I met Gerard, and he seemed like a reasonable, together sort of dude, but his actions point to a different story. So I guess it takes more than one meeting to suss out someone's character.
Anima, glad we can make you laugh! I make myself laugh sometimes and I always laugh at Mustard. ^_^
She's hil-ar-i-ous. Yes, she is.
RW!!!!!!!!! Whatchoo doing???
I gotta go back to work. I don't wanna.
Okay, well so far I've got the typical anti-anxiety herbs: St. John's Wort, Chamomile and (this one is a little more hardcore and harder to find,) kava-kava. They are all mood-lifters, though kava-kava is a pretty strong depressant. I took kava-kava once and I honestly don't remember the rest of the night. Use caution with this one: it is illegal in some places, and otherwise very hard to find. Overuse can cause skin-breakouts and liver damage--of course that's if you live on the stuff.
If you find it in tea form, go for naturally decaf. Make sure it's naturally decaf, because some processes use
(Ummm, okay, the medical nerd is having a total brain shut-down. WTF do they put into dead bodies and use to store samples? Oh my god, I can smell it but I can't think fo the name.)
Anyway some decaf processes use that to get the caffeine out.
here are some tips I found. They sound very naive and pollynanna in the face of addiction, but maybe something will catch on?
How to Quit Smoking with Natural Treatments
* Home remedy to quit smoking: Put mustard seeds on the lungs and tape them with plaster, also rub the spot.
* Drink a lot of water, that will help you to quit smoking and will clean your body from the toxic.
* Every time you have the urge to smoke, put some salt of the tip of your tongue. Repeat for 1-2 month.
* Natural treatment to quit smoking: When you feel an urge to smoke, take a gum or a candy.
* Drink a lot of celery juice and carrot juice, that will reduce the urge for cigarettes.
* Work out daily.
Aw, you guys. It was the "Ray Toro's Personal Ass" that got you guys going, wasn't it? ;) Bwuahaha.
Hey, RW!
Wow, because I've met her a few times now and she was awesome and hella sweet.
You gotta be nice to someone for them to be nice back.
What you do, ask about Frank right away or something?
I'ma just about to head downtown to the mall, S&V.
Shall I getchoo sumfin'?
Hey RW!
4:12, here's my newsflash for you: I did meet her, and I found her to be very nice. I also think that Frank is a pretty decent judge of character, so, make of that what you will.
I gotta go feed my doggies, back in a few!
Hi, Mustard :D
Hi & bye, K ^_^
No as a matter if fact, I did not ask about Frank. My friend and I were nice to her and she was short with us. That's how she came across.
Maybe she was having a bad day.
Can't be easy being married to a rock star, expecially if you're not someone who craves the limelight.
Do you really think Frank would want to spend the rest of his life with someone who was a complete bitch? I trust his judgement.
Anyway, I gotta head out before the sky opens up & drenches everything.
Have a good afternoon, all :)
I can't give an opinion on "Kat" as I know nothing about her.
I can't really give one on Eliza either. The only thing I know about her is her "Emma and Paul" story.
The most I can say about Jamia is I respect her for being able to live the life she has lived being with Frank. I can only imagine it takes a lot of strength, courage, and probably faith above all to be able to do it. Additionally, I think it's quite respectable that she's co-running a flourishing company, and would probably be a good example of someone a kid could "look up to."
Lindsey I know nothing about aside from her band. Go figure. I don't think she's respectable at all, not for her "music," not for her abilities, not for her band, not for her band placement, not for anything.
Those are my only opinions.
Anon, Jamia was "short" with me, too; I towered over her. But then I am 5'9". ^_^
I found her very nice, and really pretty.
Oh my goodness. I'm sure she is much sweeter than me. Like multiplied by a billion.
RW! Buy me some, ummmmm, shoes! I need some cute new shoes. ^_^
Toodles peeps! See ya tonight!
Hi everyone *waves*
A nice new shiny post!
Sooo happy Monday is over. Monday is officially the worst day if the week.
Hi RW!
Kapunua, thanks so much for those tips! Are you think of formaldehyde?
Princess, yup Mustard is hella funny. All of you are!!!
Good Evening All,
Way-hey! I have my (ever so truculent) broadband back, so I thought I'd pop by.
"I took kava-kava once and I honestly don't remember the rest of the night. Use caution with this one: it is illegal in some places."
Sadly, one of them being the European Union. I found it to be a most efficacious sleeping aid; plus if you take too much it had a mild paralytic effect, which is quite fun if you're weird like me.
And honestly, can't a girl have PMS without people casting aspersions on her entire character? Jamea may well be the conduit through which Beelzebub and his hordes of mischievious pixies enter the mortal realm, but we'll never know because Frank hasn't made it his mission to shove her as far down the fans' throats as his arms can reach...
If she was any sweeter she would make sugar taste like salt.
Hey Kass!
Well I'll tell ya, I've got me some kava kava so I can hook you up. ;D It has become very hard to find though, and like I said I only drank it once. An entire night, gone!
amea may well be the conduit through which Beelzebub and his hordes of mischievious pixies enter the mortal realm,
Oh man, that'd be so cool.
Hi Lucy Lu! You and Solly were in my dream Friday night. And I have no idea what you even look like! But it was you! Some bizarro scenario that involved us at a coffee shop then some other random stuff that made no sense. ^_^
4:32, my logic circuits must have gotten wet because it took me a second to figure out if you were a nice anon, or mean.
Sweet like stevia sweet?
Stevia's going to be the new thing in sweeteners, you guys. Keep your eyes and ears open. It's coming!
Kass! I ♥ you!
Just wanted to let you know! ^_^
Okay, really gone now.
How the hell did I miss Bean? Hey Bean!
And hey there Kass!
Ummm, is it time to go yet?! I'm dying here.
Hey, Lucy!
Stevia - A Tale of Sweetness and Intrigue!
Gosh, they make you want to have sex with it. O_o
Hey, Kass!
FORMALDEHYDE! Thanks, Anima. That's the stuff. They put it on the leather seats of cars, too.
Hello, Kass, Bean, Anima, S&V20, Kapunua, Anon.
How is everybody?
Whaddup, Star?
Mustardisbetter said:
"I can't really give one on Eliza either. The only thing I know about her is her "Emma and Paul" story."
The other thing you know about her is that she's slightly less delusional than Lyn-Z, in that she knows exactly what she's 'famous' for!
Kass xx
Hey, Star!
Mustard! Hi!
Kapunua,
They put formaldehyde in nail polish too. It burns me like fire!. I always have to check the label before I buy a new color.
You guys are reminding me that I need to paint my toesies.
OK, so 'Hellos' to Star, Kapunua, MIB, Smoke, Anima, Lucy Lu & Anon(s)!
I ♥ U all 2, for providing me with entertaining reading matter to accompany my breaktime lattes and lunchtime soup and salads.
And now it's getting near my bedtime as I'm going to be up early tomorrow. Or at least I intend to be!
Have a great night y'all,
Kass xx
Yeah, and there's some other toxin in nail polish and nail polish remover that I was reading about, too. I forget what it is though. They sell "safe" nail polish but it's hard to find.
And oh my gosh, hair dye, let's not even get into that. There's a hair dye / lymphoma connection, you know.
Kass, I hope if you dream of those pixie minions, they are entertaining rather than terrifying. Good night! ^_^
This may be totally naive of me to ask, but wouldn't it be a whole lot easier to set nation-wide, if not world-wide, standards for products like nail polish and dyes and bug killers and things of that nature?
Wouldn't it be easier to just make the stuff safe?
Hiya Star!
Well my friends, I must get back to finishing up some of this work.
Nice to see all of you. :)
Hope to be around soon.
P.S. Have I told you guys lately how much I ♥ you? Well, I do, like a whole bunch.
Mayo, thanks for this new post. I hope you got to spend some time with your family this weekend. *hugs*
Win!
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