ladyoflorien | Jun. 10th, 2003

LordoLorien (4:15:38 PM): Your new name shall be the Fickle Pickle. I have decided.
coco can fly 78 (4:15:44 PM): haha yay!
coco can fly 78 (4:15:54 PM): people will be like, um, why?
LordoLorien (4:15:58 PM): lol
coco can fly 78 (4:16:00 PM): b/c she's my wife.
LordoLorien (4:16:09 PM): and she's fickle
LordoLorien (4:16:12 PM): and sour
coco can fly 78 (4:16:12 PM): you're the un-fickle cucumber
LordoLorien (4:16:14 PM): and sometimes dilled
LordoLorien (4:16:17 PM): lol
coco can fly 78 (4:16:21 PM): i hate pickles!
LordoLorien (4:16:31 PM): only because you are one
LordoLorien (4:16:47 PM): eating one would be like chewing on your arm
coco can fly 78 (4:17:51 PM): canable

As always, it's good to be back.

Got lost going to meeting tonight. The stress of that has made me so tired that my only fully operational function is the watching of Farscape and going to bed. In that order, mind you. Will make posts tomorrow. But until then, my Theme for the Day:

Mom (singing): What would you do with a Klondike bar!
Me: FOR. What would you do FOR a Klondike bar, mom.
Mom: Oh, I'd stick it in my ear...

**This moment of Zen has been brought to you by the funniest dang person on the planet; my mother**

what i am

cowboy boots and summer dresses; thirty-something self-proclaimed geek, writer, artist, lover, laugher, cowgirl, fighter; chronically ill and chronically smiling, a mess of leather and lace, wild curls, and summer dresses; beating it off the beaten path, creating something out of nothing, making art with you. ♥