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Scary in pink

Grace Jones meets Pepto Bismol...lol :> (Huge image; bypass the cut)




Got THAT outta the way. I need to rethink using pink for any reason.

Today's going to be WAY too busy for someone recovering. I need to cut my "to do" list in half. Half the to dos are around the house, while the others are outside. Eh. I don't feel up for any of 'em, but I did at midnight. O.o Go figure. I'm a binge worker.

Another poor night's sleep, but better than the previous two. I must be healing up proper. Or one would hope after all this time. Right now, I'm really hungry so that's a good sign.

I have absolutely nothing of merit to journal. Keep intending on making that FO entry, but no time, no time. Where does it go? Funny, how relative time is depending on your age. In my 20's, a day felt like a year. Now, a year feels like a day. Frightening, how fast it seems to slip through my fingers.

Been talking about getting into a house. That's kinda exciting, to own in lieu of leasing, and be able to paint the walls my way. :D Heh. No, don't even try to imagine it, for it's a far cry from what you see here.

You just wasted 2 minutes of time reading this. Heh. That'll teach ya. You wasted even more if you tried to make sense of the pic. *snorts* :)

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cazul_blue
Mar. 31st, 2008 04:13 pm (UTC)
In my 20's, a day felt like a year. Now, a year feels like a day. Frightening, how fast it seems to slip through my fingers.

No kidding. It's scary!
none_too_subtle
Mar. 31st, 2008 04:17 pm (UTC)
People always say "look to the future!" when I'm not wanting to do that AT ALL. lol :) How about looking at the RIGHT NOW. :> :D Time is a funny thing.
pleepleus
Mar. 31st, 2008 05:52 pm (UTC)
did not try to make sense of the pic so there, nyah.

I didn't wste time reading the post, I now know you are thinking of a house.

put that in your coffee and sip it.
none_too_subtle
Mar. 31st, 2008 06:51 pm (UTC)
LOLOL! :) I've realized lately that I just haven't been "right" since my ex took the house. I need my own home for many reasons, but mainly so that when I do something, I know it's an investment, and not maintaining someone /else's/ property.
lefthand_path
Mar. 31st, 2008 06:02 pm (UTC)
to quote killing joke:
"Time means nothing
Time means nothing to me anymore
Twenty years ago
Twenty years ago and yesterday
All the same to me all the same to me"

none_too_subtle
Mar. 31st, 2008 06:51 pm (UTC)
That's soooooooo depressing. Thaaaaaaaaaaaaankkkkkkkkkkkkssssssssssssssssssssss. lol
lefthand_path
Mar. 31st, 2008 07:04 pm (UTC)
oops, sorry. it's actually a quite uplifting song (for killing joke anyway) ... guess those lyrics are kinda out of context.

i was just thinking about that the other day. time is flying. which means, mo party, mo harder! uh, well, maybe not.
none_too_subtle
Mar. 31st, 2008 07:08 pm (UTC)
Partying definitely kills time!
lefthand_path
Mar. 31st, 2008 07:22 pm (UTC)
you know, i seriously can't remember the last time i "partied."
none_too_subtle
Mar. 31st, 2008 07:37 pm (UTC)
Ooooooooo I remember my last time. And thank God it was a last time.
ayoub
Mar. 31st, 2008 06:39 pm (UTC)
:D

I just looked at the pic, and appreciated it...

And no time spent reading you is wasted :D
none_too_subtle
Mar. 31st, 2008 06:52 pm (UTC)
Awwwwwww. Why are you being so sweet? You don't have to lie to make friends you know. lol :D :) :)
ayoub
Mar. 31st, 2008 07:29 pm (UTC)
I'm just naturally sweet ;)

And honest :D
none_too_subtle
Mar. 31st, 2008 07:38 pm (UTC)
Yes you are! I dunno about that whole honest thang though. lol :> :D
ayoub
Apr. 1st, 2008 04:08 pm (UTC)
LMAO! :D
none_too_subtle
Apr. 1st, 2008 04:52 pm (UTC)
You're too nice to be mean :) I think you'll like the most recent one better, but you can't see it as well. I tried posting it like I did the three chicas (using LJ), but you can't see detail. =/
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