• ✍️ WORDS ✍️

    Welcome Guest!

  • Words Moderators: Mysterier

Game Word Association Thread v. Let's Join Hands!!

Status
Not open for further replies.
My soul is dying, Yet my body lives on, somehow, despite all efforts. A revenant? A zombie? We'll find out soon!


ETA: my soul is dyeing too. Used to be blond-ish like mine, now it's goth/emo jet black with some blue streaks. I am embarrassed for it. It also wears an ankh and is into The Cure.
 
Don't get me started on the pancreas.

Besides a bad pancreas, I was diagnosed, seriously, with meibomian blepharitis. I haven't told anyone this, except family, friends, and strangers. I have set up a paypal account, for those wishing to help.
 
I don't know what that is but I have endometriosis so my girly bits give me a whole lot of grief....
I too accept donations 8(
 
As do I. My story is too Dickensian for all right now. I'd tell it, you'd cry, and I would still have a headache.
Dear friends, please forgive me for not responding to you. I've had terrible headaches and I am a bit hesitant to write . :(
 
Okay. I'm changing the tone: I went to a Zumba class for the first time.
 
Baby steps - just raise your knees and shake a bit ;)
 
I have two left feet - not even baby steps would help..... and serious missteps in my case too lol
 
I think we can gauge my Zumba coordination display by the participants and instructor saying "it was great that you tried," including a 95 year old woman. That was just lovely.
I can dance, just not Zumba. Never again. Ever.

Scrofula, you're thinking of a Roomba,which is a spying device disguised as a vacuum. ;)
 
Last edited:
Status
Not open for further replies.
Top