Whatcha doin' at this very moment? (Volume 2)

Eating Nilla Wafers with Nutella. Scrumptious!

I'm gonna head out of here in a quick few, as soon as I throw some more layers of clothing on, and go to my new job. Potties await my company.

Wishing you one too, Susie.

currently I am watching snow fall, yup, nothing but excitement in this life I live, don't know how I stand it.

MGraybosch said:

I wish it had been a documentary. Nazi pigfuckers got everything they deserved in that movie.

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Damn straight.

Watching Mythbusters. There's some commercial on trying to sell life insurance where the guy's adding up the total for a funeral. Of course it's an outrageous amount. The thing is, almost everything but the actual burial is optional. There's no reason to buy the most expensive vault or coffin. What are you going to do? Dig it up and look at it now and then? And the limousine. Who the heck cares? Drive your own car. There's no need for a limo unless you just want to play Mafia Funeral. When my parents died, they tried to sell us all this stuff and I said the same thing. My mother was cremated so that took care of pretty much everything. Just dig a hole in her family plot and drop the container in. She didn't want a 'viewing' or tons of flowers or even a ceremony. She said she didn't want people looking at her that she couldn't look back at. She also said there was no need for flowers. She'd be dead and couldn't appreciate them. Give her flowers while she's alive to enjoy them. And she said a ceremony was useless. SHe was already dead--nothing the preacher said would change anything. Daddy did have a funeral, but not an elaborate one. He got a decent coffin and a vault up to code. Otherwise, I didn't go in for all that elaborate stuff. If people couldn't visit him and see about him while he was alive, I wasn't going to let them assuage their guilt by letting them put on a big show after he was dead.

But that's just me.

Hey, I'm watching Mythbusters too.

I'm also listening to A&E by Goldfrapp.

I am feeling like and probably looking like a zombie. I have either been drunk or hungover for the past 5 days. I am not doing anything today. I mean nothing. I am not even going to get out of my pjs. To much effort. Though I do want the nummy goodness of hangover food.

Eating an Einstein's bagel

work sucks

in my next life, I'm marrying for money

I second that -- except the marrying part. In my next life, I'm going to be born monstrously wealthy and live in sin.

In this life, at this moment, I am working and posting randomly here while weighing the options for lunch.

oh!! I change it! I don't want to marry at all!

I'll be born rich, too!

Contemplating making a dookie

gagging at shyne's post

Cracking up at this.

Cella said:

gagging at shyne's post

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Don't act like you don't want to measure it's circumference

that is so gross





and funny

I am now making an illegal copy of trademarked material. I feel like such a bad @ss *turns up collar on leather jacket*

realizing that certain scenes should probably be left until after the little one - who can read far more than I tend to remember she can - has gone to bed.

Even if the characters are *screaming* in my head to have the scene written now.

just woke up from a deliciously long after breakfast nap and now I'm listening to my co-napper type.

Off to get a haircut (finally)

Read a chapter out of a Little House on the Prairie book to my daughter, then watched an episode with her on youtube.

drifting about in the "little too soon to start dinner, little too late to start something new" doldrums...

looking at my story, considering going over it another time.

Rewriting everything I own.