TDS Social vs. where Darksiders come to play

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Awesome pic herbavore!! I'm glad you worked out the posting photos thing :)
Your mama looks like such a wonderful lovely person <3
 
there is not much difference between life and a deck of cards, so what is the fun in trying to count them ??



:-P

let the minutes stream bye, allow your thoughts to travel with them

:: you are the Hours ::
 
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there is not much difference between life and a deck of cards, so what is the fun in trying to count them ??

because even though the house will always win out in the end.....
..... it's still rewarding to beat the house every so often.
them's the odds.
..... so play 'em.

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love really, really hurts.. :(

especially when you fuck it up like everything else good in your life.
 
Hey there! Not posted in here before, but am awake and can't sleep and thought I'd come and say hi.. :)
 
how is everyone??
I'm in the social mood right now...
@HWH, how did the rest of the GED go? You're done! Years ago when the dinosaurs roamed the earth I, too, took the GED. I traveled for a few years before I went to college. Then I kept dropping out of college to travel some more and I think it took me 8 years and 4 schools to get my degree.

@Badfish--I'll go read your vent after this.
Suppose I can't complain though, have a roof over my head, no addictions, and people who I love and who love me. How have you been?

yeah, that's a lot to be thankful for right there. I'm good, too. Had a hard day, not because anything bad happened, but just feeling the blues. When I'm at work I have to be cheerful and focused and positive for the kids and though I can always pull it off, at the end of the day I just kind of flood.

@SS00-glad to hear everything continues to look up. I like your latest piece over in the SO art thread.

Hi effie and D n A and Dropsond--glad to meet you!
 
@HWH, how did the rest of the GED go? You're done! Years ago when the dinosaurs roamed the earth I, too, took the GED. I traveled for a few years before I went to college. Then I kept dropping out of college to travel some more and I think it took me 8 years and 4 schools to get my degree.

It went great :)
The last day was the one that had me scared, math day.
But when it came down to the actual test, turns out I worried myself for nothing.
I started my 1st year of community college a couple months ago.
I'm only taking an electronics class, but it means im eligable for early registration next semester so i can sign up for a class that actually matters.
I signed up too late to catch any this time around :p
 
yeah, that's a lot to be thankful for right there. I'm good, too. Had a hard day, not because anything bad happened, but just feeling the blues. When I'm at work I have to be cheerful and focused and positive for the kids and though I can always pull it off, at the end of the day I just kind of flood.

Boy do I know the feeling. Blues come and go, and the important thing is you don't let yourself cave. Always setting a good example for the kids ;)
 
^ They come and go, indeed.
Today? I think I could 'be' any feeling I choose, at the moment. I'm going to go for 'doing fine' kinda day. I woke up and first thing I thought was about... well - bags (of cereal... ?), but now I'm focusing on eating this damn plum and drinking my coffee (that's right - a SHIT is due!). Past due, if you ask me. :|
 
^=D=D=D^ thanks for making me laugh and reminding me that, yes, choice is a factor. I imagine everything came out all right with a plum and coffee:D

Badfish: nothing to do with setting a good example for the kids. The problem is, these days, when I start to cry we are not talking a discreet welling up, or even a demur trickle of tears/reddening of the nose. No, this is the Hoover damn exploding kind of crying, complete with wailing, body clutching, fist pounding. So, it's all about keeping my job:)

Kids are great "emoters". The other day there was a second-grader out in the hall doing those hyperventilating hiccups that come from trying to talk during a really good cry. He was miserable and wailing,"I-----don't---wa--an--t--t--to--b-b-be--h--here!" over and over again. I put my arms around him and thought, "here's my little guru for the day." The kids would be fine with me falling apart! It's the adults that would be scared off by it and they pay my salary!

@HWH--I hope you take a writing class next term because you are a really good writer.
 
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