BEING 23 IN AUSTIN TX, 1991:
Goofing around in Barton Creek w/friends, playing catch w/a plastic turtle. Some folks came up to scold us for abusing a real turtle but we showed them it was a plastic turtle from a toy store; they laughed & played catch w/us & shared their beers.
@TThisbitchgay Well, the beauty of it is, it's not *my* printer, it's a shared one at work, at a grocery store, if that helps it make sense. The paper I fed into the printer had sat in a small puddle of egg white that had leaked from a carton on the desk. It's all Jared the Egg Guy's fault.
@MomFromZoom Thank you. Sometimes the best part of my day is seeing the pictures of flowers you post, in case you've ever wondered if it matters. It does.
Gaaah. I've quit drinking (year & a half), but I find in these last few post-election bleak horrible days, try as I might... cash in pocket, 20+ liquor stores/bars on my way home from work... I'm drawing up lists in my head comparing pros/cons of Sober Me & Drunk Me. Halp. Now.
I've already asked mother-in-law to think about how she has voted for the elimination of any future government benefits for her autistic grandson (my kid), she's got nothing to say. Fuck her. I don't care that she's 82 and grew up in a different time. FUCK.