on loan from dm_wyatt

Comment here and I will reply to you and tell you what icon of yours I associate with you. Once I reply, please repost this in your own journal, because I want to know what icon you associate with me.

Don't feel any obligation--I know some of you have done this over and over and the bloom is off the rose by now. *G*

It is interesting to see what people think represents you, isn't it?

back from HeOO and...uhm....

...I just got home from work, and I said to my self, Roxy, I said, let me check and see who wants to play the icon game--eeep! A lot of you want to play! I'll be answering these comments pretty soon--I just need to decompress from my little visit to h-e-double hockey pucks. (family joke.) :)

You know, I gotta say, I really don't get why you guys love Target so much...*makes sign of protection and spits*

icons!

I'm still working on them--oy!
*wipes sweat from forehead*
Never doubt that I love ya'll....

YOW!!

Omgosh you guys--I can't do anymore icons stuff or be here any more tonight--I have work to do!! tomorrow--did I mention? tomorrow BG graduates, ready to take on the world. Fear her. No seriously, fear her....

Also, Mr. Roxy, my little love puppy, turns 50 tomorrow. Worst timing ever. So he gets no party. Sniiiiiiiff. 50! I can hardly believe it. I remember when he was 19 and I was 22, I felt like a child molester, lol! Good times, those. :)

When I do come back, I hope to have the guts to post what I have of Transference and Travels of a Young. Also, I might need some help on my Halloween story...*weak little smile*

And because I mention Mr. Roxy and hint at naughtiness--this will be the post my niece reads...poor, poor, traumatized child.