Just my junk.
Ah, well. Sometimes you feel like a nut, sometimes you don't.The beauty of it all is doing it when YOU feel like it. It took me a long time to stop the 'compulsion' of it all. :)
Do! Do! :)
I enjoyed you last one , so why not?
Aw, you guys are sweet, thanks. :)Angie, exactly, compulsion. I tend to do that with all things in life.
“To myself I am only a child playing on the beach, while vast oceans of truth lie undiscovered before me.”.....Issac Newtonhelen
you sure do have a short post. I like that cuz I have A.D.D. yer blog is prettier than mine. I like this one better. I'm packing my crap and movin in. plebbbt!Stay tuned for....the unwanted guest. bwaaaaaaaaaaa ha ha ha ha!
Ummmmmmm.... Chocolate
Helen, sometimes I feel like that with the net as a whole, here I sit dinking around while there is a vast amount of truth (work) to discover.Tina I may. For a while anyway. Til the lurkers get me all heebed out.Crabby dear, I sent you a ton of links, find something and I'll put it up for ya. Of course, you can move in with me any old time, you know that. LOLDeb...I second that UMMMM.
This color is unclean
Allah, is right. It's unclean. Give it to me. bwaaaaaaaaaaaaa ha ha ha ha!
I think we all have this feeling at some time.But you just gotta!Blogger blowout is the third weekend in April in Houston. Email me and I can get you details.:)
email me at bodypaint1@gmail.com and I'll send you all the blowout info and how to join the yahoo group. :)
Allah, did you wipe your feet before you walked on my beach???Crabby, I'll share my chocolate with you, I'll share my beach with you, just don't lock me in the porta can again, ya hear?Thanks Sheri and Carrie.
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Ah, well. Sometimes you feel like a nut, sometimes you don't.
The beauty of it all is doing it when YOU feel like it. It took me a long time to stop the 'compulsion' of it all. :)
Do! Do! :)
I enjoyed you last one , so why not?
Aw, you guys are sweet, thanks. :)
Angie, exactly, compulsion. I tend to do that with all things in life.
“To myself I am only a child playing on the beach, while vast oceans of truth lie undiscovered before me.”.....Issac Newton
helen
you sure do have a short post. I like that cuz I have A.D.D.
yer blog is prettier than mine. I like this one better. I'm packing my crap and movin in. plebbbt!
Stay tuned for....the unwanted guest. bwaaaaaaaaaaa ha ha ha ha!
Ummmmmmm.... Chocolate
Helen, sometimes I feel like that with the net as a whole, here I sit dinking around while there is a vast amount of truth (work) to discover.
Tina I may. For a while anyway. Til the lurkers get me all heebed out.
Crabby dear, I sent you a ton of links, find something and I'll put it up for ya. Of course, you can move in with me any old time, you know that. LOL
Deb...I second that UMMMM.
This color is unclean
Allah, is right. It's unclean. Give it to me. bwaaaaaaaaaaaaa ha ha ha ha!
I think we all have this feeling at some time.
But you just gotta!
Blogger blowout is the third weekend in April in Houston.
Email me and I can get you details.
:)
I think we all have this feeling at some time.
But you just gotta!
Blogger blowout is the third weekend in April in Houston.
Email me and I can get you details.
:)
email me at bodypaint1@gmail.com and I'll send you all the blowout info and how to join the yahoo group. :)
Allah, did you wipe your feet before you walked on my beach???
Crabby, I'll share my chocolate with you, I'll share my beach with you, just don't lock me in the porta can again, ya hear?
Thanks Sheri and Carrie.
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