What's Happening???

Then I found this ! and Fuck me I am singing

 

closer inspection reveals its a neighbours tree ...not one of mine

the fence its leaning on is the only thing keeping it off the house.....owner there is a complete goof that i dont want to talk to (if i can even find him) so i guess ill just cut the overhanging parts off and hopefully the main trunk goes back in place off my fence


or i could just push the whole thing back and make it fall on his tenants bmw

 

I feel like i need to fit into a box

 

Only if your name is Jack

 

The Hip Forums 'post' box? I don't quite fit it into it neither. I feel rather strange being here.

 

Going to workout, and then a painting class later.

 

You made me giggle.

 

Is your avatar a painting of you Deidre?

 

I hate working on drain pipes... Guess what I'm doing.

 

G'afternoon folks. Ciqala would say howdy but he's too busy bein' annoyed by the 60° rainy weather

Yup...aliens by Running Horse posted Sep 22, 2018 at 12:55 PM

 

No, it's a pic from Deviant Art, a site I love. And a friend of mine took it and made it look like a painting.
I have a pic of me in my media, tho.

 

Oh yeah. I see it.

 

I need to work on the drain pipes under the kitchen sink but hubby doesn't want me to until we have the money to go to Lowe's in case we need to.

The stupid plumber that did the original job, cut the pvc pipe just too short so the first time we unscrewed anything, it wouldn't fit back tight. That's been years. It has a big plastic jar sitting under it to jam it up tight.

That's the way we do things around here!

I just need to clean out the horizontal piece that goes from the left side of the sink down into that other long pipe.

I see hubby's point though. It could get into a trip to Lowe's.

 

My middle name.

I feel strange everywhere. Always felt like ive needed to fit into a nicely defined and labelled box. And the fact i dont should be encouraging, but instead it's frustrating.

 

Just be you. Everyone has a little misfit in them

 

He looks like my Skooter and my Shadow.

 

There's not a box that can hold me! People that know me know that. People that meet me can tell after about two words, lol.

 

Went to burley oaks can release, ordered 10 packs and got my order and took 10 steps and realized I only had 8 packs. I went back and she is saying " you got the right number of jreams and 100s." I said i don't know how many of each i have but you can easily see i only have 8 packs and the order says 10. She grabs 2 more and i grab the straggler. I am walking away and realize i have 11 packs. An extra 4 cans of investigative reporter works for me.

 

It's my pepper reincarnated, or as my friend called her "church from pet cemetery "

 

Celebrate it! I always wanted to be a mad crazy genius artist. And it came true.

Okay maybe minus the genius part, but there you go.

Society needs its Outsiders. But we should get together and not feel alone.