what a shame it is to lose one's mind : )

[roguedemon]

Sorry about my total absence from the 'net for a while. I was feeling rather horrible and put off answering emails for some days to a couple of lovely people (you know who you are *grovels like a worm for forgiveness*). I think PMS exacerbates all the health problems I have, thus proving that one's hormonal cycle is the root of all evil. I wanted

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[freixenet]

I'm a barbie girl, in the barbie world
Life in plastic, it's fantastic!
you can brush my hair, undress me everywhere
Imagination, life is your creation
Come on Barbie, let's go party!

Yeah, I like this one too. I even, um, know the lyrics. I have no excuse except my superior taste in cheese.

But you had really good reasons for not being online. ::hugs::

:;sends you chocolate::

[roguedemon]

Did I mention lately that I love you?

*twirls you madly*
*Sends you a chocolate martini*

[roguedemon]

Go you!
I think we should all fee less guilty about our pleasures, don't you?

[ljs]

The Pet Shop Boys are *awesome*, thank you. Neil Tennant is fabulous (and fabuloso), and I love his witty/heartfelt/ironic lyrics, sung to beautiful tunes and that electronic beat. Yes.

:-))

But hugs for feeling so down still. Yay for "Barbie Girl" and therapeutic confession! :-)

[hugs]

[roguedemon]

I am on a slow upward slope. It's just slow.
Therapeutic confession is good for the soul!
*goes off singing "You've got the looks,I've got the brains, let's make lots of money..."

[paratti]

I do that, it's fun, and theraputic:)

[roguedemon]

You dance to that music? ; ) ;)

[paratti]

Really, really badly;)

And it generally involves tripping over things.

[roguedemon]

Well, that goes without saying. I didn't spell that out because I wanted to preserve my illusion of being cool and mysterious. ;)