I don't think dinner agreed with me. I fell asleep on the couch watching the Cowboys lose, and dreamed of human skulls with eyeballs in their sockets and metallic spider legs clicking around on every surface. It would have been terrifying if not for all the dance club music.
That sounds like the first Toy Story movie and one of the toys that Sid made.
 

GasBandit

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That sounds like the first Toy Story movie and one of the toys that Sid made.
Well, not really. It wasn't a baby head, it was a bare skull that still had eyeballs, and the metal legs were more insecty-looking, not erector set. But I can see how you got there.
 
*Lets people know that I'm throwing a party this weekend*

Text from Friend A: Hey! Thanks for inviting me, but its my birthday and I have plans with my mom. Lets hang out another time.

Later...

Text from friend B: Hey! Thanks for inviting me, but we're all going out for Friend A's birthday. I'll let you know what the plan is when we decide where to go.


Uh....
 

Cajungal

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Plenty of people can make bow ties attractive! Not necessarily sexy, perhaps, but at least distinguished and fancy.
That's what I mean. He's the only one who doesn't look like a goofy, possibly impotent uncle when he wears a bowtie.

I love me some Bill Nye, but he's more like my TV dad.
 
So apparently our situation isn't important to @CrimsonSoul 's Mom or sisters. We are having a hard time and still no support. His mom chewed me out yesterday. Saying if this ends good or bad I have to go on birth control. She's trying to dictate our lives. This woman seriously needs to step off. She's Making me feel like idk. Wish I had the guts to tell her off. His sisters are acting like nothings happening and his mom is trying to tell me what to do. She even tried to turn it around as in making it out to be hard on her to adjust because yanno a baby isn't something to be happy about. She isn't the one that is still morning the loss of a baby last month. She isn't the one pregnant and terrified to be happy because she's afraid this is gonna all end in heartbreak. Yet she makes it out to appear that way. I'm so torn inside. For happy news my Hcg tests are proving to show promising results... I just hope things continue to improve.

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So apparently our situation isn't important to @CrimsonSoul 's Mom or sisters. We are having a hard time and still no support. His mom chewed me out yesterday. Saying if this ends good or bad I have to go on birth control. She's trying to dictate our lives. This woman seriously needs to step off. She's Making me feel like idk. Wish I had the guts to tell her off. His sisters are acting like nothings happening and his mom is trying to tell me what to do. She even tried to turn it around as in making it out to be hard on her to adjust because yanno a baby isn't something to be happy about. She isn't the one that is still morning the loss of a baby last month. She isn't the one pregnant and terrified to be happy because she's afraid this is gonna all end in heartbreak. Yet she makes it out to appear that way. I'm so torn inside. For happy news my Hcg tests are proving to show promising results... I just hope things continue to improve.

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I would write off her attitude.
Seriously. Write it off.
You don't need the stress.
Loving the growing baby will do you more good than hating the big one.
Write. It. Off.

--Patrick
 
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So apparently our situation isn't important to @CrimsonSoul 's Mom or sisters. We are having a hard time and still no support. His mom chewed me out yesterday. Saying if this ends good or bad I have to go on birth control. She's trying to dictate our lives. This woman seriously needs to step off. She's Making me feel like idk. Wish I had the guts to tell her off. His sisters are acting like nothings happening and his mom is trying to tell me what to do. She even tried to turn it around as in making it out to be hard on her to adjust because yanno a baby isn't something to be happy about. She isn't the one that is still morning the loss of a baby last month. She isn't the one pregnant and terrified to be happy because she's afraid this is gonna all end in heartbreak. Yet she makes it out to appear that way. I'm so torn inside. For happy news my Hcg tests are proving to show promising results... I just hope things continue to improve.

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That's horrible! I'm so sorry!
 
Ham sandwich bucket and water plastic Duralex rubber McFisheries underwear. Plugged rapid emulsion sink custard without sustenance in Kipling duff geriatric scenery maximises press insulating government grunting sapphire clubs, incidentally. But tonight, sampan Bombay Bermuda in diphtheria rustic McAlpine splendour, rabbit and phut-phut phooey jugs rapidly big biro ruled liners must greengages micturate with nipples and tiptoe rusting machinery, rustically inclined. Good evening and welcome.
But why Wednesday in green?
 
Ham sandwich bucket and water plastic Duralex rubber McFisheries underwear. Plugged rapid emulsion sink custard without sustenance in Kipling duff geriatric scenery maximises press insulating government grunting sapphire clubs, incidentally. But tonight, sampan Bombay Bermuda in diphtheria rustic McAlpine splendour, rabbit and phut-phut phooey jugs rapidly big biro ruled liners must greengages micturate with nipples and tiptoe rusting machinery, rustically inclined. Good evening and welcome.
Saddlebag saddlebag.
 
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