hmm...

"Sticking feathers up your butt does not make you a chicken!"

OK, first figure out the reference. (I'm sure several people will get it)
Then, find a good image that I can use to make an icon with that quote
Finally, accept my eternal gratitude.

*looks back at last couple entries* I've been rather demanding lately, haven't I?

Oh my, and where did I ever get the nickname 'Ice Princess....?'


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Appointment for an oil change tomorrow.
It's only 3500 miles overdue!!!

(currently wishing I'd been lame in the early 90's and obsessed with Wilson Phillips so I could play some it for my dear old car right now. "Won't you ho-o-o-o-old on for one more day...")

Tell me a secret. Tell me a story. Tell me something you've always wanted to say but never wanted to own up to saying.

Because, be it good or bad, everyone wants to say something that they just don't have the guts to admit sometimes.

Anonymous comments turned on...now.

I normally skim over all the email forwards my aunts send me if I even read them at all since I REALLY REALLY hate dumb forwards, but I'm glad I caught this quote she sent along because I like it ( Read more... )

I don't know what the fascination is. I don't know what's the draw. Somewhere it seems I came across the idea that it would be "fun" to make myself miserable. I hate what I do to myself and what I force myself to become (a depressed reclusive diet-obsessed freak unable to get close to anyone or form any meaningful relationships.) But then in some ( Read more... )