Hey wait, I didn't name my damn brain Lucille. But for some reason nothing all that important is going on up there. I keep thinking and thinking but all I am coming up with is diddly-squat. Oh, really there is something on my mind, but it is futile to discuss it as it is just some personally inane thoughts that started with something Stevie said in the comments to this post. I hate having such thoughts on my mind, as they are nothing but an exercise in futility, I promise. And, it is not like I can take matters in my own hands. Well, actually I suppose I could, but I have not found much satsifaction with such since I was 12 or 13. Well, back to my movie and my feeble attempts to find ways to ease my loneliness.
Posted by Tiger at August 16, 2003 11:27 AM | TrackBackGuess you're normal, Tiger...didn't somebody say that the average man thinks about sex 20 times an hour? (or was it 40 times? I forget...but it was a LOT!)
Posted by: Susie at August 16, 2003 11:51 AMIt'll happen again. Never give up. (Besides, your belly is CUTE.) And, never mind the 'follically challenged' thing, too. You've got a great beard.
Posted by: Stevie at August 16, 2003 06:00 PMThere was a place I used to go in Pensacola that had a piano bar, and every night they did that song, because they had this routine built around it:
Piano guy--"you picked a fine time to leave me Lucille"
Audience--"you b*tch, you sl*t, you wh*re"
FWIW.
And Stevie's right--it will happen for you. Have faith. I know words are hollow, but they're all I can give you from way out here in La-La land. *hug*
Posted by: Deb at August 17, 2003 12:45 PMOkay...wait a minute...What da heck is FWIW?
Fighting with insane wabbits?
Fornicating wildly in Wabasha?
Feasting without incurring weight?
What? Every daggone time I think I've finally gotten a handle on these endless acronyms.....
Posted by: Stevie at August 17, 2003 03:25 PMFor What It's Worth ;)
Posted by: Tiger at August 17, 2003 09:29 PM