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I feel kind of blah. Can't complain much because I've been on a roll lately, having lots of fun, but some RL stuff (of course) has decided to put the brakes on my funfest lately. Pooh.
Mind, you, this doesn't put a halt on my campaign, not in the least. In fact, *koff* if anyone wants to help out the campaign, we'd be grateful in a non-monetary or physical way.
Oh, all riiiight. If you insist, there may be kisses involved. Perhaps a discrete and dignified grope or two from a representative of a grateful nation--namely me, your BNF to-be.
So, tonight, I gave in to temptation, and for the first time in what feels like forever, had Dunkin Donuts, little greasy balls of sugar-coated sugar. so much for my drive to lose weight. Part of the problem, (besides needing some comfort food that really comforts--oatmeal my ass)is that looking over the pics of me from my trip, I look like a portly, gray-haired grandmotherly woman with many enormous chins, but in a kind of cute way. I was all--eeeeew, shit--*hey*! Not too shabby! I mean, sexy is years and years behind me, but at least I can be cupudgly. Cute+pudgy=cupudgly. No need to loose weight! Tra-la!
Okay, no, this is not what my blood pressure is telling me....
(Omg, i need to start some horrible kink-riddled angst fest--i have way too much time on my hands and too many non-thought thoughts.)
Mind, you, this doesn't put a halt on my campaign, not in the least. In fact, *koff* if anyone wants to help out the campaign, we'd be grateful in a non-monetary or physical way.
Oh, all riiiight. If you insist, there may be kisses involved. Perhaps a discrete and dignified grope or two from a representative of a grateful nation--namely me, your BNF to-be.
So, tonight, I gave in to temptation, and for the first time in what feels like forever, had Dunkin Donuts, little greasy balls of sugar-coated sugar. so much for my drive to lose weight. Part of the problem, (besides needing some comfort food that really comforts--oatmeal my ass)is that looking over the pics of me from my trip, I look like a portly, gray-haired grandmotherly woman with many enormous chins, but in a kind of cute way. I was all--eeeeew, shit--*hey*! Not too shabby! I mean, sexy is years and years behind me, but at least I can be cupudgly. Cute+pudgy=cupudgly. No need to loose weight! Tra-la!
Okay, no, this is not what my blood pressure is telling me....
(Omg, i need to start some horrible kink-riddled angst fest--i have way too much time on my hands and too many non-thought thoughts.)
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You'll always be teh sex-ass to me, Ms. Thang!
*hearts your brain*
*luffs you muchly*
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Ooooooooh! *waves hand* Count me in!!!! O_O *huggles you*
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Cute+pudgy=cupudgly
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We shall be cupudgly together!
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You know I've always had a thing for the old chicks.
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Oooo!!! *jumps to be first in line* hehee :D
Cute+pudgy=cupudgly
*giggles* I love your made up words. hehe You definitely are cute! *snuggles*
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I find that the only way to concentrate on how I feel is to avoid cameras. And, increasingly, mirrors.
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that's me all over, except i'm much less cute. my concern is my knees. oh, and my cholesterol level. which is why i had two over-medium eggs for breakfast. *rolls eyes*
hmmm. i used to love those brown-sugar frosted poptarts. (your mention of donuts & sugar brings this to mine.) absolutely nothing good for you in them, but GOSH they were yummy.
we need a pill to make our metabolism go whirrrrrrrrr...
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And from someone who has been unemployed since May and sits and eats sugar while reading porn-- I totally understand your mood. But Cupedgly is the best word ever!!! :)
Now, let's find you that angsty/kink porn!!
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::coldcocks RL::
I mean, sexy is years and years behind me, but at least I can be cupudgly. Cute+pudgy=cupudgly.
::nods:: I see what you're doing. Trying to be self-deprecating when we all know no one can tell you nothing. I bet you walk down the street got that sass in your step and that must-be-jelly-cause-jam-don't-shake-like-that switch that makes all the men and especially Mr. Roxy weak in the knees. I see right through you! Rubbing it in 'cos you're all sexy and stuff. I got you.
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