11/1/09
Tired
Last night was good times. A group of us took my nephew and his friend from door to door, and even though I spent half the evening with cripping aches and pains -- as my feet got cold and I was wearing heels; if I had just kept moving rather than stopped to stand still waiting on someone, and a piece of boning popped from its sheath and kept stabbing me in a nerve cluster in my side -- I rocked it out with last year's outfit and was turning heads! I was happy with that...!
That, and...! And...! All those days of watching what I ate and when? It paid off: NO BRUISES...!!
The boning popping out I couldn't help -- but there were no bruises from pressure, and there was no torn skin. The deprivation paid off, and now I'm going to chow down on whatever the fuck I want WHENEVER the fuck I want.
But, Mom made a good point...I think it's time I got a new corset...
See, the problem with corsets is that when they break in, they DIG in, and it becomes a problem. You don't want a broken-in corset. You want one that's still stiff. The corset I have now my Mom made for me back in 2005, and if there were more occasions for me to wear one, I would say yes to a having Mom make me a new one. But, as it stands now, I don't.
All things considered, though, last night was fun! Yes, I was in pain, but it was worth it to look as I did. I'll have to see if any good pictures were taken and if I can get them up here.
For now, though, I'm going to go relax. It's been a busy day, what with community breakfast this morning and all. I think I might even turn in early, since tomorrow I've got some stuff around the house to take care of.
Until next!
…From the creators that brought you Nocturne Eternus and FFVII: To Bless the Tainted Child…
…Comes the epic romance that proves…
…Love transcends all things…
…Including the Fourth Wall…
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present…The Mael-X-Cossette Collaboration ProjectChapter One
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Chapter Two
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Chapter Three
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Chapter Four
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Chapter Five
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Chapter Six
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Chapter Seven
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Chapter Eight
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Chapter Nine
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Chapter Ten
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Chapter Eleven
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Chapter Twelve
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Chapter Thirteen
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Chapter Fourteen
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Chapter Fifteen
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Chapter Sixteen
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Chapter Seventeen
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Chapter Eighteen[link]
Devious Comments
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"Once I wept when ships were overdue, or brooks ran dry, or tangerines were overripe, or sheep got something in their eye. I weep no more," said Hagga. Her eyes were dry as deserts and her mouth seemed made of stone.
-The Thirteen Clocks by James Thurber
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why is it every time we turn on the news we here something bad happened? report some positive once and a while darn it
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THERE IS NO SUCH THING AS PG-RATED TROUBLE!!
It wasn't that I was deliberately starving myself -- but I couldn't just go and eat whatever, either. Case in point, I stayed away from bagels, I stayed away from virtually every kind of sandwich out there, eggs, and pizza -- which SUCKED because Mom made pizza on Saturday night.
However, I attacked the leftovers afterwards.
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THERE IS NO SUCH THING AS PG-RATED TROUBLE!!
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why is it every time we turn on the news we here something bad happened? report some positive once and a while darn it
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THERE IS NO SUCH THING AS PG-RATED TROUBLE!!
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THERE IS NO SUCH THING AS PG-RATED TROUBLE!!
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why is it every time we turn on the news we here something bad happened? report some positive once and a while darn it
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