By my calculations there are two kinds of fucked legs!
There is the kind where you're working them out like a mofo, and they start to weaken beneath you, the discomfort makes you clench your jaw. You push and push through the pain and keep going til you're so exausted you wanna SPEW! The agony makes your head spin, you gasp for air and try
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Fucked legs A, bush style =P
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I'll only be able to go for the saturday night though as I am working saturday. Would this be a good plan?
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Hell yeah! *unf*
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*much shaking of fist*
hang in there hun.
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that's right, you work in a jewellery store hey! then surely you have felt my pain...
...but mine is cheaper than yours ;) (i work at Diva now.)
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*luff*
hehe..i wear Diva stuff to my expensive work...mnwahahaaaa!
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xx
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and the reason people remind you of bugs is beucase as a consuming ravening crowding crowd.. that's what they are... scurrying around having trouble displaying humanity or compassion.. only thinking about posessions and food..
don't get me wrong.. people are lovely.. mobs are not..
and i have troubl;e speaking when stressed also.. when i get really stressed, my eyes get big, my mnouth shuts and i can't make decisions.. i'm a hot hair balloon flialing in the wind.. it's not nice when people are demanding of you being in that state.. deep breaths and space is the only thing to get through it (and sometimes a crystal as a touchstone, even in your pocket helps)
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and the reason people remind you of bugs is beucase as a consuming ravening crowding crowd.. that's what they are... scurrying around having trouble displaying humanity or compassion.. only thinking about posessions and food.. I get what you mean, but I don't think so. Every one of those people has a story, everyone feels pain, they all have dreams and hopes and love and trauma. They're all rushing around for a reason. They might work way too many hours and they're hurrying to get things done so they can get home and hold their partner. They might be stressed to the eyeballs and distracted with nagging thoughts about their sick mum who they never get time to visit out in the country. No doubt they also feel trapped in the crowd, struggling to get some space, suffocated by all the other people scurrying around them ( ... )
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*pouts*
it sucks.
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Havent seen you in ages! Ill see you when i get back though :) (hugs!)
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