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Well you can not tell a hurricane that just because the season ended that they can not happen.  Mother Nature doesn’t play by the rules.  She is a cruel mistress.

Have fun in Atlantic City!  Make some bank!!!


comment by The Mutt Princess  on  11/15  at  11:53 AM

Ha!  Yeah!  Unpack, fucker!

(and also, i love you, k?)


comment by Miss Britt  on  11/15  at  01:02 PM

If you unpack maybe one will land. grin

Sorry Britt.

Good luck in Atlanta.


comment by Fogspinner  on  11/15  at  01:15 PM
Sodapop

I would think it’s safe to unpack the bags. 

Good luck in Atlantic City :D Hope you get home with more than you went there with.

Crushes are definitely painful, but it’s slightly fun (or masochistic) when it first starts.

You can tell them that “I’ll never be OK” No one should expect you to be OK.  **hugs** I PPH you.

Great love and great achievement involve great risk ~ Dalai Lama


comment by Sodapop  on  11/15  at  01:22 PM

I hate stupid bereavement statements and questions.

The worst one - “I’m sorry.” I just want to tell them, “OH. So YOU’RE the genius that made my Mom join a cult. Good going asshole.”

Actually, whats worse. I can actually say that to someone. And have.


comment by Luin  on  11/15  at  04:43 PM
Poppy

I always intentionally lose all my money, which is why I hardly bring any.


comment by Poppy  on  11/15  at  08:10 PM
NYC Watchdog

Mutt Royalty- This is all true… but the odds are definitely against me.

Britt- downer .  It’s okay… there is always next year… smiley

Fogspinner- Mmmm… you may be onto something here…

Soda- There’s really nothing I can say other than smiley

Luin- I don’t even know if I consider that a bereavement question anymore… should I?

Poppy- Well… if its intentional then I can totally understand not bringing the mortgage.

“In each of us two natures are at war… the good and the evil. All our lives the fight goes on between them, but one of them must conquer. In our own hands lies the power to choose. What we want most to be we are.” – Dr. Henry Jekyll


comment by NYC Watchdog  on  11/16  at  02:35 AM

That’s how I took it. I still get the question and its been 10 years. You’re right - its never “okay”, but it is “better”.

Loss is such an uncomfortable thing, people never know the right things to say, they never know the right questions to ask. For me the only right question to ask is no question. I like thinking of the happy memories, I don’t like to be coddled. Its also not a conversation I shy away from - it isn’t like I’m ever gonna forget. I just hate the awkward questions.

But that is me, I’m different than most in that respect.

Hugs and kisses to you, and thats all I’ll say.

Will we hear ANYTHING about your crush?


comment by Luin  on  11/16  at  09:44 AM
abbagirl74

I left you a comment on Cereal Wednesday.  If you want the cereal, let me know.  I will send it to you.


comment by abbagirl74  on  11/16  at  10:32 AM

Hi!  I just happened upon your blog and find it quite delightful!!!  I will make this a regular stop.


comment by The Diva's Thoughts  on  11/16  at  03:56 PM

unpack the bags, your friends will thank you for itwink

Good luck n AC! Put $30 on red 4 for me and let it ride!


comment by DaDuck  on  11/17  at  07:26 AM

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