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I am at work. yep.
I am not working.
nope.

I played BINGO, colored, turned on the radio to Magic Oldies (because they seem to be the ONLY station NOT playing Christmas music already!)ate pizza, and passed medications, have made four pots of coffee, and taught the new staff how to do a fire drill.

I think I have done enough thank you.

My happy thought for the day:

darkest_eve is the coolest mommy ever for reading to her child instead of shoving her in front of the TV for hours on end. She just rawks for this.

When I do finally have kids, I don't think I'll allow them to watch TV till after they're like ten or something.

Maybe. Hell, I don't know what I'll do when I have kids. I just know what I won't do. But that's heavy, and I want to feel light for now.

In other news, while perusing my lj-child, abstractions, I found the most interesting of people, riverbank. Really good read, and witty too!

cornrow mullet...

(this killed me!)

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So, is everyone going to la phantasy tonight?
I guess I will...been a while...need to do some serious dancing, methinks. Too much energy contained in these bones and muscles to sit still tonight.

Unless someone has a better idea...???

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[Poll #79386]

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Silly quiz thinger I found via riverbank's journal.

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something else I stole from the world of riverbank

really, there is more to this person than quizzes, I am just bored and trying to kill time for an hour.

( Music Quiz )

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in another life I see you
as an angel flying high
and the hands of time will free you
you will cast your chains aside
and the dawn will come and kiss away
every tear that's ever fallen from your eyes...

I've worn dirty socks for days
because I've had no time to do laundry
no time to sort through the mess I knew would ensue

Maybe that was my problem
I anticipated too much

Maybe I just need to observe
no reaction
no action
but watching.

Leaves me quiet longer.

dancing in the garden
are you there?
are you there?

I am always quiet.
in that noisy kinda way.

Abe Lincoln said something about men who stay silent when they should protest are cowards.

No, not so many words.
Much more elegant. much much more.

heh
I've lost my elegance.
Should I put up signs on bar walls that ask, "have you seen me?"


I wonder what my elegance would look like on posterboard.


wukkah-wukkah dryer, yay...clean socks and undies.
No worries, those have been clean.
Just not the *sexy* ones.

And what makes us sexy?
Is it our curves
our shaven legs
our stubble
our filth
our cleanliness?

Is it our way of expressing what makes us tick
or tock?

Is it merely our strength
or our frailty?

Butthead thinks I am sexy in my velvet house-pants and Pink Floyd t-shirt
with big fuzzy black slippers
no make-up
and a black sweater.

How do i know my bird thinks I am sexy, you wonder?

cuz he is cat-calling at me.

what a fucked-up phrase for a bird...

it's you...