Leonhart29

Wow! I've got A! New topic... Let's see here.... Elements. A: Aluminum

^ is spouting off about mathematics and chemistry again. < Will be spouting off about some subject in the near future. V Knows which subject < will expound upon next

Morgan Freeman

Not quite. Daz?

Tilt

It's coming along quite nicely thank you. Is it just a pipe dream - getting published?

Because most of them have two eyes. Why?

Sabotage

I am no longer allowed to go two days without eating.

Losing 6 pounds in one week.

You and me both sweetie! He's always been head and shoulders above Squall for me - and I don't exactly go for blonds either.

Better late than never right? Happy Birthday! ... How many balls of yarn did you get? And was someone nice enough to rub your belly?

I have been diagnosed with Post Traumatic Stress Disorder. To get a little of an idea about that one here's what Wikipedia has to say about it. Definition I was originally diagnosed with this when I was 13, and I dealt with it the best I could with the help of my Godfather. My marriage compounded it, and now... well let's just say I'm better than I was 11 years ago, but nowhere near where I was before all the shit hit the fan at 13. If there was a drug I could take (and they put me on a shit load of them) that would stop the shakes, the nightmares, the panic attacks, and the fear of men... I'd take it in a heart beat. I haven't found them yet - and as I don't trust doctors as far as I can throw them I probably won't find it.

This has got to be my all time favorite commercial - This should say something about my sense of humor.

I've been thinking lately of having a Celtic Heart tattooed above the runes - the vines colored green for my birth color, and half of it done in pale purple the other in ruby red - both are my girl's birth colors. I've already drawn it and I keep it in my wallet just in case, but I have so many other things that I have to buy that it probably won't happen until February.

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I'm compulsive about a few things, but I believe that stems from my life experiences more than a disorder - or rather it's a learned reaction. I never (and I mean NEVER) sit with my back to a door or a window. Even in my own room I've arranged things so that the door is always within sight - hell I even sleep so I can keep an eye on the door. I also don't walk with people to my back if I can help it. I have to be able to see what's going on around me so no one can sneak up on me. I guess the only thing I'm truly compulsive about is my and my children's safety. I've taken it as far as getting a new security system put in my home. I spent money I didn't have on it because I felt it was needed even if I'm out in the middle of nowhere and even I have a hard time finding my drive way sometimes. I tend to keep my whereabouts to myself, only letting one or two people know where they can find me, and I need it to be that way. Which is, to me anyway, one of the definitions of a compulsive act. My life has to be this way, I have to be able to control my environment... and when I stop to think about it I realize that it rules everything from my shopping habits (3 am grocery shopping) to where I work (a secure facility with round the clock security guards). Maybe I should have voted for more than slightly compulsive, no?

8629

I have - but only about five miles south of the Texas border. I have never wanted to see the Donkey show down in Boy's Town.

Walking

Guilty-ish. It would greatly depend on the ex-SO. G/NG has instigated a booty call

Because people are visual creatures. Why?

A better question would be... When can you get there and who are you bringing?

Even

Really. Trae?