Urg, I'm feeling kind of down today. I'm stressed about my school assignments, sick of my boring job, and in general feeling very frizzy-haired, incompetent, pear-shaped, and alone. Also bloated -- which I'm guessing means it's mostly PMS, and that in a few days I'll be feeling okay again. But in the meantime, I really needed somewhere for a good whine. I realize I'm whining to people who have bigger problems, challenges, and workloads than I do, but... meh. I figure you'll put up with me if I don't do it too often. ;)
Anyway, here. Have this:
Poor T-Rex. He/she is so close!
ReplyDeleteFeel free to call if you want to whine out loud.
Heartsies!
Thanks, Shel! :)
DeleteAw, I'm sorry, babe. (Ditto on the phone availability. I'll be free after 3:30 or so.) Don't judge yourself on your ability to pick flowers, but on your ability to eat smaller dinosaurs. :)
ReplyDeleteThanks, Cath! Awww, but I prefer picking flowers! I guess it's harder to be a lover, not a fighter when you're a t-rex. :/ ;)
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