tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post7058154039821748809..comments2024-03-28T09:51:50.148-04:00Comments on Bless Our Hearts: Blah, blah, blahMs. Moonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09776404747858099919noreply@blogger.comBlogger12125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-54125380568780304872016-10-12T08:23:29.409-04:002016-10-12T08:23:29.409-04:00Yay! I hope the repair guy can fix the machine.
A...Yay! I hope the repair guy can fix the machine.<br /><br />And yes, I'm all for the purification ritual theory. What happens to the burnt, charred basket of irredeemables, though? That's my question!Steve Reedhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11684120060438252945noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-56193759972712919352016-10-11T19:20:19.306-04:002016-10-11T19:20:19.306-04:00Glad you came over to visit. Yeah. All of that. Co...Glad you came over to visit. Yeah. All of that. Come hold hands with us here. We're crazy but good. Ms. Moonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09776404747858099919noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-38962611179049505702016-10-11T19:19:17.616-04:002016-10-11T19:19:17.616-04:00Oh god. I am SO grateful that I don't have the...Oh god. I am SO grateful that I don't have the fear of hell thing going on. At least I have escaped that. Bless your heart. You are NOT going to hell, Birdie. And if you do- well, I'll save a seat for you at the bar. Because I'll surely be there too. But I have a strong feeling that it's not going to happen. <br />Damn fly. Ms. Moonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09776404747858099919noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-6331064995519004412016-10-11T19:17:27.001-04:002016-10-11T19:17:27.001-04:00It's so scary, isn't it, sweetie? And it&#...It's so scary, isn't it, sweetie? And it's all lies. ALL LIES! We are not dying. What a weird and terrible thing anxiety is. Ms. Moonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09776404747858099919noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-11035215137632294332016-10-11T19:16:35.159-04:002016-10-11T19:16:35.159-04:00Tasty! Try it on Trumpomania Pasta! Delish!Tasty! Try it on Trumpomania Pasta! Delish!Ms. Moonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09776404747858099919noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-88637955159728993792016-10-11T19:15:58.889-04:002016-10-11T19:15:58.889-04:00Exactly. I just want to slap them all and say, &qu...Exactly. I just want to slap them all and say, "No shit, Sherlock."<br />Ms. Moonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09776404747858099919noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-46866172004543825112016-10-11T17:54:12.966-04:002016-10-11T17:54:12.966-04:00Dead skunk in the middle of the road; Even Cowgirl...Dead skunk in the middle of the road; Even Cowgirls Get The Blues, anxiety - I saw your comment on Ellen's post and came calling. We have much in common.donna bakerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13507579686738843451noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-64408492743596169782016-10-11T16:52:11.121-04:002016-10-11T16:52:11.121-04:00Damn it! The bastard got away!
Damn it! The bastard got away!<br />Birdiehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03479872783727855901noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-60252347035898527682016-10-11T16:50:42.995-04:002016-10-11T16:50:42.995-04:00Like Angella, my anxiety feels like I am dying. Or...Like Angella, my anxiety feels like I am dying. Or going to die and spend eternity in hell. So I sit and wait to die. It is so fucking messed up. <br /><br />To make myself feel better in this moment I am going to go kill a fly with my electric fly swatter. It has been buzzing around for hours and is making me angry. zzz ZZZZZZ zzzzz Not much longer you little disease spreading fuck. Birdiehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03479872783727855901noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-20849195262138751032016-10-11T14:01:49.848-04:002016-10-11T14:01:49.848-04:00Sometimes when I am anxious I feel as if I am dyin...Sometimes when I am anxious I feel as if I am dying. But I don't say that to anyone. Except now to you. I suspect the anxiety is the source of the not right feeling and yes I know the neighborhood. 37paddingtonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12400464105403622384noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-20372803801224936162016-10-11T12:26:27.295-04:002016-10-11T12:26:27.295-04:00What an apt analogy. Burnt carbon with a dead oran...What an apt analogy. Burnt carbon with a dead orangutan butt on his head.....<br />Xoxo<br />BarbaraAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-34522927555742339222016-10-11T12:03:16.615-04:002016-10-11T12:03:16.615-04:00I can't help but feel grossed out by even the ...I can't help but feel grossed out by even the so-called evangelical Christian women who are coming out against Trump. I mean, honestly, where have they been?Elizabethhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03313726816776097840noreply@blogger.com