Ever have one of those days where...

[EnderJE]

cause you seem to be all over the boards which means you must be talkative in real life.

Betcha that stick is going to gag her once.

 

[feisty11975]

cause you seem to be all over the boards which means you must be talkative in real life.

Thats only on my ADD days lol


Somedays I am pretty quiet, seriously

 

[DieselGunz]

Thats only on my ADD days lol


Somedays I am pretty quiet, seriously

well I learned somethin new today. For myself i never shutup

 

[feisty11975]

Betcha that stick is going to gag her once.

You think it will be just once?

 

[Sassy69]

Further it always amazes me that on such days, I can burn hours being completely unaware of goals and productivity, and then somewhere around 11 pm, I sort of "find my purpose" again.

WTF?

 

[feisty11975]

Further it always amazes me that on such days, I can burn hours being completely unaware of goals and productivity, and then somewhere around 11 pm, I sort of "find my purpose" again.

WTF?

at least its not 4 am and your still wide awake wondering when in the hell you are gonna get tired. lol

 

[GoldenDelicious]

my problem is, when i get that tired/scattered, my mouth runs all on its own. cheeky little bugger lol

 

[Sassy69]

at least its not 4 am and your still wide awake wondering when in the hell you are gonna get tired. lol

Right now it is 1:37 AM EST and I now have the urge to produce, but I'm agonizing over some stuff I'm writing.

It's probably time to go to bed.

I really hope I don't spend all nite trying to formulate the ultimate "corporate vison" statement. Its like trying to summarize all of your experience, skills, qualifications, intentions and goals in 20 words or less, with flowing sentence structure, very simple punctuation, no extraneous punctuation and right to the point in such a way that someone who reads it will simultaneously be caught by the amazing viability of the vision and the extremely memorable and almost lyrical simplicity of the concept.

Or I may just fall asleep and have a great dream about having continual sex all nite with the guy of perfect length & girth, which manages to burn 5000 cal/hour without generating too much sweat, allowing me to emerge from the love nest a svelt 128 lbs of lean and glistening muscle, my long blond hair flowing across my naked shoulders, cascading down my well-defined lats to settle at the base of my spine, still curling and bouncing like the chick in the Pantene commercial, angels singing in the background. I look in the mirror, happily noting that my perfectly tanned skin is glowing, and returning to the bed just in time forr my amazing lover to have whipped up some egg whites and lean yet ever so tantalizing grilled turkey patties and all my morning supplements with a bottlel of Evian and a tall insulated cup of freshly ground and brewed Vanilla Nut coffee.

Or I may just pass out cold and wake up, slam my alarm clock's snooze button 5 or 6 times, eventually drag myself out of bed, show up to work fashionably late and spend the rest of the day playing on EF.

 

[juicin32]

big plates

 

[feisty11975]

Right now it is 1:37 AM EST and I now have the urge to produce, but I'm agonizing over some stuff I'm writing.

It's probably time to go to bed.

I really hope I don't spend all nite trying to formulate the ultimate "corporate vison" statement. Its like trying to summarize all of your experience, skills, qualifications, intentions and goals in 20 words or less, with flowing sentence structure, very simple punctuation, no extraneous punctuation and right to the point in such a way that someone who reads it will simultaneously be caught by the amazing viability of the vision and the extremely memorable and almost lyrical simplicity of the concept.

Or I may just fall asleep and have a great dream about having continual sex all nite with the guy of perfect length & girth, which manages to burn 5000 cal/hour without generating too much sweat, allowing me to emerge from the love nest a svelt 128 lbs of lean and glistening muscle, my long blond hair flowing across my naked shoulders, cascading down my well-defined lats to settle at the base of my spine, still curling and bouncing like the chick in the Pantene commercial, angels singing in the background. I look in the mirror, happily noting that my perfectly tanned skin is glowing, and returning to the bed just in time forr my amazing lover to have whipped up some egg whites and lean yet ever so tantalizing grilled turkey patties and all my morning supplements with a bottlel of Evian and a tall insulated cup of freshly ground and brewed Vanilla Nut coffee.

Or I may just pass out cold and wake up, slam my alarm clock's snooze button 5 or 6 times, eventually drag myself out of bed, show up to work fashionably late and spend the rest of the day playing on EF.

That was good. I love the dream