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Originally Posted by white_iris
ya know that ppl have dug their way out of prison using nothing but a flimsy spoon? hey, we're here to do what we can to help you find the "pony".
i've got a room full of crap too and a spoon---it'll take awhile, but i think it can be done......and if you really don't mind getting "up to your elbows" hands work well 
thank you, my friend, for the reminder.
I don't mind dirty hands...never have, never will.
and when I find that pony? he's getting a double dose of Immodium (sp?) and a cork.
you are loved and cared for
my thanks again
and if you need a bit of summer vacation, ok, but remember to stop in. |
Summer vacation is going to be in England. I've friends there who will put up with me while they put me up. I'll call from my cell before I knock on their door
It's a mental vacation, but just as beautiful to me.
...I'm on a pity pot (not to be confused with the kind of pot a pony should use)(can ponies be trained to use pots?)
(I didn't require training for my pot use)
I'm being belligerent and pouting.
Give me physical pain, or give me emotional pain.
Damn, don't give me both.
Ok, I've already had both. It doesn't get easier. Of course not...this is one of those times that experience does not count.
hey, let's chuck it all and meet at the beach and roast wieners and toast marshmallows...this time I'm bring the regular size ones and not the miniatures....they were an itch with a capital B to roast the last time.
I'm 30 days out from the last surgery. I want to run through my meadow half naked--it's a natural deterrent to rednecks roaring by in their trucks and ATVs.
I am a legend; Big Foot has nothing on Big...B or Bs.
I am ungrateful in many ways. The infection in my leg is gone along with the PICC, my companion.
I royally tinkled off my ortho because I removed the staples myself, and told him if he didn't shave his legs before seeing me then why did he expect me to do it?
Besides, I like curly hair.
Ok, bit of fresh air, gonna buy a bigger spoon, maybe the hot GA sun will dry some of the crap.
Grumbled enough, didn't I?!
How is everyone doing?
Anybody graduate?
Did I miss a graduation party?
deep desire to ease the pain
theirs, mine, ours
rushing around looking for a cure
ain't no cure, ain't no cure
look again
curing is for hams
caring is for humans
collision - bouncing off each other
strange pinball game
seeking safety
others want more for us
then we know to want for ourselves
we settle low
'cause our eyes are looking at the ground
look too high, miss what is looking at us
keep at least 12 inches in the present
inhale/exhale
what goes in also goes out
food, water, head games too
what went in is threading through my maze
leave the ow in a corner
take the oh wow with me
In Peace