I have a balance of mundane and exciting in my life at the moment.
For the first time in years, I've done the lottery twice in one week. You'd assume that was a sign of discontentment. Or maybe I've just spotted loads of things I want to buy. And I suddenly want to travel lots. I dunno what that means. Maybe I'm just ready for new stuff. I feel like a sponge at the moment.
( Roota zweeeeeoooooowm, Mon 24 Aug 2009, 11:26, 1 reply, 16 years ago)

/tries to wring out.
Nope. Not a sponge. sorry dear.
(Poppet some assembly required., Mon 24 Aug 2009, 11:28, Reply)

Are you sure?
I was certain I was channelling 'sponge'...
( Roota zweeeeeoooooowm, Mon 24 Aug 2009, 11:30, Reply)

/tries again.
Nope. Sorry.
/hugs squeezily.
/checks for oozage.

Nope. Definitely not a sponge.
(Poppet some assembly required., Mon 24 Aug 2009, 11:37, Reply)

By the cracking sounds
we can safely assume that I am indeed a vertebrate!
Cheers for the squash.
( Roota zweeeeeoooooowm, Mon 24 Aug 2009, 11:39, Reply)

no probs m'dear.
how's tricks? Aside from sponge-like?
(Poppet some assembly required., Mon 24 Aug 2009, 11:42, Reply)

Things are ok. I think.
I hate saying things are good when I think they're good, just in case I'm wrong and fate punishes/laughs at me. When things are mildly ok or bad, I say they're great, to show just how happy with my lot I am and to indicate that I don't need any more bad luck.
I have no idea whether this makes me a pessimist or an optimist.
How's tricks with you?
( Roota zweeeeeoooooowm, Mon 24 Aug 2009, 11:47, Reply)

It makes you confusing for my head but it obviously works for you :P
Tricks be okay here too. not too bad - not to brill. just cruising.
(Poppet some assembly required., Mon 24 Aug 2009, 11:49, Reply)

I'm an incorrigible headfuck
I fuck up my own head.
I'd be better off carrying some baggage and pondering important things, but instead I feel like an alien who's just landed. It's exciting, but confuzzling.
( Roota zweeeeeoooooowm, Mon 24 Aug 2009, 11:53, Reply)