jynxxxedangel

Washed-out, tapped out, and ready for something GOOD to happen. I've bloody well HAD IT.

I'm in tick-tick-tick-tick-BOOM! mode. I want good food NOW.

To gorge upon hundreds of dollars worth of sushi in Vegas. Hell, I'd settle for a breakfast date to Denny's. I need to get the fuck OUTTA here and away from my brooding conscience, before something or someone ends up non-existent. The fate of the earth as he knows it (this world is NOT big enough for both of us, Crow Dickerson) lies in some kind lady or gentleman's hands. Oh-- and I want to eat all that raw fish NOW. P.S. Y'all KNOW I'm hot, when I forget my grammar and punctuation.

Snottengurgle. (Get well, luv)

Stand Back, by Stevie Nicks Stand Back No one looked...as I walked by Just an invitation would have been just fine Said no to him...again and again First he took my heart...then he ran No one knows how I feel What I say unless you read between my lines One man walked away from me First he took my hand...take me home Stand back...stand back In the middle of my room I did not hear from you It's alright...it's alright To be standing in a line (Standing in a line) I would cry... Do not turn away my friend Like a willow I can bend No man calls my name No man came So I walked on down away from you Maybe your attention was more Than you could do One man did not call He asked me for my love And that was all Stand back...stand back In the middle of my room I did not hear from you It's alright...it's alright To be standing in a line (Standing in a line) (Standing in a line) So I walked on down the line Away from you Maybe your attention was more Than I could do One man...did not call Well he asked me for my love That was all

Shoot me now, Elmer..before someone else sleeps as lightly as I do.

*wipes perspiration from sainted brow* GOOOD, it's NOT me.. :rofl: I was SURE hoping you weren't so goofish!!! I love you to bloody BITS and BITS, doe.. This girl best be ready to receive the Inquisition from me.. *gets ready the ducking stool*

All of mine are NSFW.. Dammitall for being "drawn that way."

Especially In Michigan..

Especially In Michigan, by The RHCP Life is my friend Rake it up to take it in Wrap me in your cinnamon Especially in Michigan ....well I could be your friend White clouds I'm in A mitten full of fisherman C'mon Huckleberry Finn Show me how to make her grin ....well I'm in Michigan Cry me a future Where the revelations run amok Ladies and gentlemen Lions and tigers come running Just to steal your luck A rainy Lithuanian Who's dancing as an Indian Painted in my tiger skin Especially in Michigan Double chins and bowling pins Unholy Presbyterians Land is full of medicine I find it when I'm slipping in ....into Michigan Cry me a future Where the revelations run amok Ladies and gentlemen Lions and tigers come running Just to steal your luck Out on the farm we'll be Swimming with the mother duck Deep in the mitten where Lions and tigers come running Just to steal your luck Life is my friend Underwater violins Order now from Ho Chi Min A porcelain that comes in twins ....when I'm in Michigan Cry me a future Where the revelations run amok Ladies and gentlemen Lions and tigers come running Just to steal your luck Out on the farm we'll be Swimming with the mother duck Deep in the mitten where Lions and tigers come running Just to steal your luck, oh yeah

We like bacon.

Lazy. I should really be doing laundry and cleaning my pad, but this computer and chair have me. The cat (which has added itself to my lap for weight) isn't helping any, either.

Wow!! I've never seen a male Larinioides that large, before!! I sure would like to see how large the females are around there!!! Females are usually thrice as big.

Avicularia versicolor (Antilles Pinktoe Tarantula).WANT!!!!!

Crying over lost jewelry.

Leaving for CC right NOW.. and AWAY *kicks broom* we go.

Still getting ready.. No, I'm actually not smiling..HELP!!!!!!! Where are my chambermaids three, and my soothsayer?????

Why can't we not be sober? I just want to start things over; Why can't we sleep forever? I just want to start this over.. I want..what I want, I want, what I want..

Train In Vain, by The Clash You say you stand by your man Tell me something I don't understand You said you loved me and that's a fact and then you left me, said you felt trapped Well some things you can't explain away But the heartache's in me 'til this day You didn't you stand by me No, not at all You didn't stand by me No way All the times When we were close I'll remember these things the most I see all my dreams come tumbling down I can't be happy without you round So alone I keep the wolves at bay And there is only one thing that I can say You didn't you stand by me No, not at all You didn't stand by me No way You must explain why this must be Did you lie when you spoke to me Did you stand by me No, not at all Now I got a job But it don't pay I need new clothes I need somewhere to stay But without all of these things I can do But without your love I won't make it through But you don't understand my point of view I suppose there's nothing I can do You didn't you stand by me No, not at all You didn't stand by me No way You didn't you stand by me No, not at all You didn't stand by me No way You must explain why this must be Did you lie when you spoke to me Did you stand by me Did you stand by me No, not at all Did you stand by me No way Did you stand by me No, not at all Did you stand by me No way

May I tempt you away with the promise of a green card? I can always pull an Andie MacDowell and spring you from that gig, Jack..

Preparing for the evening. Also eating more of that awesome avgolemono soup I made yesterday. I only have a few loose ends to tie up for my plans and costume, and then I'm all set. I sure hope I have enough candy left.. *"cat who just swallowed the canary" face* I'm getting ready to crack the first beer for my fallen ancestors and friends..this one's for the first person in my life I ever lost. His name was Ries, and he died because of a brain tumor when I was in kindergarten. He was a good first friend. I still visit his grave. It seems like just yesterday I met him by the swingset, on my first day of school. To little Riesie J.-- slàinte!!

Facial hair on men under the age of 35, is more like it. I HATE HATE HATE those scraggly beard things the young guys are wearing. A trend I would like to see return is hats. Several short decades ago, most people wouldn't be caught dead in public without a hat! Gloves too, for the ladies. Look at old photographs and drawings of sidewalk crowds which pre-date 1960, and you will see a mass of fedoras, driving caps, and chapeaus.

Right now, I'm thinking about my makeup for tomorrow, and wishing Revlon made ColorStay lipcolor in black. I love this product, and they really need to make it in black-- if only as a special edition Halloween color! The gothiest color they make is "Stay Currant," the blood red which I almost always wear. This shit does NOT come off. I can go to bed in it, and wake up with the color and lip line still fresh-- as good as when I put it on the day before. Yes, I sit and think about cosmetics and clothes a lot; especially around Halloween, when I need to switch things up a bit. I'm a bit slap-happy, as I woke up at 8 am yesterday morning.. SO, I'm preparing to pull the couch over here to my computer desk, fluff up a pillow, throw on a comforter, click on the movie which has been loading for the past half hour, call my cats to bed, and pass out.