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(That picture actually sort of creeps me out, but it was the only "Mind Blown" picture that was good enough)
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I saw this tattoo once and it was one of those old time bombs with a face plugging it's ears and the face was all grimaced like it was about to explode.
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I'm not having cheese popcorn right now, I was just thinking about it. Did you like the crazy metal face. Wahhhhh!
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LOLz yeah...I sent you a reply. I must have 500 pics of me in that same pose...and always with bro's or an ex gf in the mix. Come to think of it now,I don't have any photos of ex gf's or the ex wife now. I have thinned out my photos so much over the years & I still have a bunch. If saved them all I'd need a UHaul to store them lol
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I'd love to find an old table somewhere & re-paint it..put all my photos on the top of it & then seal it with glass over it. That might be pretty cool.
I have and still do wear some hippie style clothing sometimes. It's comfortable plus I do like tie dye. I wouldn't be surprised and I hope for the free New wardrobe that I end up on What Not To Wear. It's funny my husband's Nick name in college was flower. I guess we both have hippie tendencies.
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Sorry I was driving. One of my employees dropped food on the ground.
I came around the table and my foot slipped and my leg twisted under me. I went to go down and couldn't catch myself. I hit my chest on the corner of a table and the ride side of my leg and arm on the floor. Now I'm bruised, swollen, and sore.
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Why is it that I get home from work and start posting and all the threads I post in come to a fast death?
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yeah I guess. This is where I've been posting the most & it's been pretty much just me & DED. lol I should take a few days away from here & give the place a chance to breath.
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So...
I was all prepared to up and stomp out (I kind of did, actually...I mean, you couldn't HEAR the stomping, but I was totally all stomp-stompity for a bit). I went into insta-delete-everything mode, thinking "I ain't goin' back. I wanna go pout a while, and I AIN'T goin' BACK!"
But then I ate half a pint of Cherry Garcia ice cream (oh, who am I kidding? I ate the whole thing. Hey...maybe THAT explains why I feel kinda...sick...), and talked with my husband, and I realized...
Nobody meant to hurt my feelers or offend me (which is surprisingly difficult to do, honestly, so I'm not real sure why it was so easy all of the sudden). In fact, it was good advice. Er...not that I'm heeding it so much, but that's not to be disrespectful or spiteful, it's because my husband is totally cool about stuff.
So I'm not going to actually pull a major drama-queen move and never return (though maybe some people wish I would do that). I slapped a band-aid on the owie and it'll be totally gone by morning.
...that ice cream is gonna come back to haunt me, I just know it.
I was all prepared to up and stomp out (I kind of did, actually...I mean, you couldn't HEAR the stomping, but I was totally all stomp-stompity for a bit). I went into insta-delete-everything mode, thinking "I ain't goin' back. I wanna go pout a while, and I AIN'T goin' BACK!"
But then I ate half a pint of Cherry Garcia ice cream (oh, who am I kidding? I ate the whole thing. Hey...maybe THAT explains why I feel kinda...sick...), and talked with my husband, and I realized...
Nobody meant to hurt my feelers or offend me (which is surprisingly difficult to do, honestly, so I'm not real sure why it was so easy all of the sudden). In fact, it was good advice. Er...not that I'm heeding it so much, but that's not to be disrespectful or spiteful, it's because my husband is totally cool about stuff.
So I'm not going to actually pull a major drama-queen move and never return (though maybe some people wish I would do that). I slapped a band-aid on the owie and it'll be totally gone by morning.
...that ice cream is gonna come back to haunt me, I just know it.
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