Say something truthful.

-giggles-


My truth for tonight..... There are somethings.... You just like... no matter if they make any sense at all.
 
-giggles-


My truth for tonight..... There are somethings.... You just like... no matter if they make any sense at all.

Yes... a definite truth.

And I don't bother trying to make sense of it or my head would explode
 
I occasionally hear voices calling my name. But don't worry! the last Doctor I spoke to says I am just hearing things!.......
 
Some of MY truth for the day~

I love the way the written word makes me feel.

A good writer feels like someone I know, personally.

A lie told in printing feels somehow worse than a lie told with a voice.

I get tired of being Mz. Fix it.

I get tired of maintaining a cheerful outlook.

I get tired of listening to myself piss and moan...but don't REALLY know how to stop it, when I am bottomed out.

I love the color red~all shades, all variations.

There is nothing better than hot cocoa with cinnamon on a cold day.
 
I love writing more, now, than I ever have before.
The more I love writing, the easier it happens.
My thighs are bigger than what hollywood says they should be, and more luscious than just about anyone's in the movies
Uncharted 2 had the best dialog and voice acting in any game I've ever played.
(hey, not all truths are big truths)
 
I love writing more, now, than I ever have before.
The more I love writing, the easier it happens.
My thighs are bigger than what hollywood says they should be, and more luscious than just about anyone's in the movies
Uncharted 2 had the best dialog and voice acting in any game I've ever played.
(hey, not all truths are big truths)

TRUTH!:Hollywood is the standard for the misguided an I hope to see these wonderous thighs one day.

.. I said I would be good today.. really.. ah well.
 
I am feeling lately more and more disaffected with this place. Once it was a source of fun and entertainment for me. Not so much anymore. Once I felt like I was in the thick of things, now I feel like more of an outsider.

I still have a few stories going on, though not many. Maybe that's part of it.

But I also feel like people I thought I knew aren't who or what I thought them to be. That's probably my fault. They can only be what they are.

I don't know what this means. Maybe the time will come soon when I just don't care to log in here anymore. Maybe I just need something to get enthused about again. Maybe this is just a sign of starting into depression again.
 
I am feeling lately more and more disaffected with this place. Once it was a source of fun and entertainment for me. Not so much anymore. Once I felt like I was in the thick of things, now I feel like more of an outsider.

I still have a few stories going on, though not many. Maybe that's part of it.

But I also feel like people I thought I knew aren't who or what I thought them to be. That's probably my fault. They can only be what they are.

I don't know what this means. Maybe the time will come soon when I just don't care to log in here anymore. Maybe I just need something to get enthused about again. Maybe this is just a sign of starting into depression again.


*hugs*
 
I am feeling lately more and more disaffected with this place. Once it was a source of fun and entertainment for me. Not so much anymore. Once I felt like I was in the thick of things, now I feel like more of an outsider.

I still have a few stories going on, though not many. Maybe that's part of it.

But I also feel like people I thought I knew aren't who or what I thought them to be. That's probably my fault. They can only be what they are.

I don't know what this means. Maybe the time will come soon when I just don't care to log in here anymore. Maybe I just need something to get enthused about again. Maybe this is just a sign of starting into depression again.

Pops in to give Thyri a tight, tight hug, squeezing her close.

I know that I, for one, would be upset if you disappeared, hon. I've missed seeing you here, of late, since you've been around less often. Hopefully I can drag you back into the "tick" of things soon.

Smiles and kisses her cheek.
 
I love writing more, now, than I ever have before.
The more I love writing, the easier it happens.
My thighs are bigger than what hollywood says they should be, and more luscious than just about anyone's in the movies
Uncharted 2 had the best dialog and voice acting in any game I've ever played.
(hey, not all truths are big truths)

I've been playing Uncharted 3. It is even better.
 
I am feeling lately more and more disaffected with this place. Once it was a source of fun and entertainment for me. Not so much anymore. Once I felt like I was in the thick of things, now I feel like more of an outsider.

I still have a few stories going on, though not many. Maybe that's part of it.

But I also feel like people I thought I knew aren't who or what I thought them to be. That's probably my fault. They can only be what they are.

I don't know what this means. Maybe the time will come soon when I just don't care to log in here anymore. Maybe I just need something to get enthused about again. Maybe this is just a sign of starting into depression again.

Thyri,

I understand. I do. I hope you find your joy here again. I pray it isn't depression. Please, PM me if you wish to talk, to vent, or just a hug.

- Shy :rose:
 
I really do think that most of you are fucking bonkers. I don't mean it affectionately.
 
I really do think that most of you are fucking bonkers. I don't mean it affectionately.

I'm fairly confident that, since I don't know who "bonkers" is, that I am not fucking him/her. But I can't speak for anyone else.
 
I really do think that most of you are fucking bonkers. I don't mean it affectionately.

-kisses his cheek quicky, skittering away so as not to get asshole all over her too much-

Ya know, I'm starting to giggle rather than want to puke when you're around...
 
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