Gloomy

Jun 08, 2005 19:55

Things are piling up in a aspectual fashion. As it is I am up to my nose in shit and it's raining feces.

I just feel like I'm going to go under and never come back up.

Blah there's no point in writing anything else. I need to pull out of my funk.

drama llama schtuff

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woolysw June 9 2005, 02:35:42 UTC
Oh well, wasn't much of a tail anyway. - Eeoyre, whom my spouse quotes as the first manic-depressive of her childhood.

Sorry. Anything I can do to help?

woolysw
Friends help you move. Real friends help you move bodies.

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magnoliamoon June 9 2005, 03:35:47 UTC
only if you can produce lots of money that no one will miss and make my husband a man who remembers his promises and isn't a ass on a regular basis..

thanks *hugs* it's just a large stormfront moving in and I have no umbrella again.

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woolysw June 9 2005, 12:19:58 UTC
only if you can produce lots of money that no one will miss

Ummmm... errr... I know I have that extra winning lottery ticket around here somewhere...

make my husband a man who remembers his promises and isn't a ass on a regular basis

Looking for grimoire for spell to turn ass back into reasonable husband... :-)

I'll have to get back to you on those two... in the interim, good luck, and don't kill anyone - the paperwork is a bitch.
*hugs*

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magnoliamoon June 9 2005, 16:38:57 UTC
You know I'd play the lotto more if I could just remember to do it.

I must be the only almost millionare thwarted by laziness.

Wait this is america. Of course I'm not

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