2fat2fly 0 #1 April 19, 2006 I've got to get up way early in the morning-My wireless card took a crap (again) and I'm in the HI Xpress biz center post whoring. How do I turn off!I am not the man. But the man knows my name...and he's worried Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
soulshine 0 #2 April 19, 2006 Welcome to my world. Bombing for peace is like fucking for virginity! ~DEVIOUS BEEF~~FGF #69~ Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Broke 0 #3 April 19, 2006 Usually it is the wrong comment about another chick that turns them off.Divot your source for all things Hillbilly. Anvil Brother 84 SCR 14192 Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
2fat2fly 0 #4 April 19, 2006 Great the only massage therapist in the southeast still awake is one that is several hundred miles away. That's what I need-a good back/shoulder rub to level me out.I am not the man. But the man knows my name...and he's worried Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
soulshine 0 #5 April 19, 2006 Suck it up cupcake. Bombing for peace is like fucking for virginity! ~DEVIOUS BEEF~~FGF #69~ Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
ExAFO 0 #6 April 19, 2006 take 4 Benadryl.Illinois needs a CCW Law. NOW. Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Amazon 7 #7 April 19, 2006 Hot Bath.. get all relaxed Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
2fat2fly 0 #8 April 19, 2006 QuoteSuck it up cupcake. Thanks for showing me your compassionate, tender side-I'm all better, now I so owe you a beer somedayI am not the man. But the man knows my name...and he's worried Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
soulshine 0 #9 April 19, 2006 QuoteThanks for showing me your compassionate, tender side-I'm all better, now I so owe you a beer someday I'm about as cuddly as a cactus but I'm always good for a beer. Bombing for peace is like fucking for virginity! ~DEVIOUS BEEF~~FGF #69~ Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Icon134 0 #10 April 19, 2006 I don't sleep... I usually close my eyes for a period of time... but I'm not sure it qualifies as sleep... and 4-5 hours a night is about par... Livin' on the Edge... sleeping with my rigger's wife... Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
RkyMtnHigh 0 #11 April 19, 2006 Take a bubble bath...works for me _________________________________________ Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
soulshine 0 #12 April 19, 2006 Ditto. My standard is 3-5 hours. Bombing for peace is like fucking for virginity! ~DEVIOUS BEEF~~FGF #69~ Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
lisamariewillbe 1 #13 April 19, 2006 Ditto here tooSudsy Fist: i don't think i'd ever say this Sudsy Fist: but you're looking damn sudsydoable in this Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Beverly 1 #14 April 19, 2006 The best sleep therapy I have ever tried was to write a diary. Humour me: A real live paper book/notepad with a pen/pencil. In bed, write all about your day, feelings, what you are thinking and what you still need to do the next day. Do this for a couple of weeks. Noone else reads it, not even you again. It is meant to allow you to clear your mind. It did wonders for me. Put my life into perspective too! If you give it a bash, let me know how it went... I think true friendship is under-rated Twitter: @Dreamskygirlsa Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Icon134 0 #15 April 19, 2006 QuoteDitto. My standard is 3-5 hours. I do appreciate a good nooner though... (that's an afternoon nap... for all you dirty minded people... ) What I want to know is what ever happened to nap time? They practically forced everyone to do it in kindergarden... then once we finally got it down they took it away... btw: Has anyone ever read:"All I Ever Really Needed to Know I Learned in Kindergarten" by Robert Fulgham Quote Most of what I really need to know about how to live, and what to do, and how to be, I learned in Kindergarten. Wisdom was not at the top of the graduate school mountain, but there in the sandbox at nursery school. These are the things I learned.. Share everything. Play fair. Don't hit people. Put things back where you found them. Clean up your own mess. Don't take things that aren't yours. Say sorry when you hurt somebody. Wash your hands before you eat. Flush. Warm cookies and cold milk are good for you. Live a balanced life. Learn some and think some and draw and paint and sing and dance and play and work every day some. Take a nap every afternoon. When you go out into the world, watch for traffic, hold hands, and stick together. Be aware of wonder. Remember the little seed in the plastic cup? The roots go down and the plant goes up and nobody really knows how or why, but we are all like that. Goldfish and hamsters and white mice and even the little seed in the plastic cup - they all die. So do we. And then remember the book about Dick and Jane and the first word you learned, the biggest word of all: LOOK. Everything you need to know is in there somewhere. The Golden Rule and love and basic sanitation. Ecology and politics and sane living. Think of what a better world it would be if we all - the whole world had cookies and milk about 3 o'clock every afternoon and then lay down with our blankets for a nap. Or if we had a basic policy in our nation and other nations to always put things back where we found them and cleaned up our own messes. And it is still true, no matter how old you are, when you go out into the world, it is best to hold hands and stick together. Livin' on the Edge... sleeping with my rigger's wife... Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites