Easily manipulated
Jun. 2nd, 2004 02:37 pm- "Your entire neck's a bit of a disaster area" she said, while I kept my eyes closed and tried not to whimper as lumps that felt the size of marbles were eased out of my musculature.
- "You fat bastard. I thought you were pregnant when you got out of that car..."
[sigh]
Mothers, eh? What can you do with them? - Bit of a result on the physical creativity front, what? There will probably be constructional photos appearing soon. Initial premise -
quercus; enabling tech and sage advice -
jarkman; burns, cuts, swearing, misplaced punctuation and (crucially, I think) idiot grin a mile wide - model's own. An acceptable substitute for dressing up, 'dancing' and deafness? The jury's out, but it's working for me. Ok, there's no particular reason why one can't do both, but... I'm not sure.
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Date: 2004-06-02 07:51 am (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2004-06-02 09:44 am (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2004-06-02 09:00 am (UTC)One of the more common reasons for epidurals.
I watched my ex-wife (and mother of offspring) being eviscerated by some descendant of Caesar. With the aid of an epidural, she was watching it too. Now that was impressive.
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Date: 2004-06-02 02:03 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-06-02 02:19 pm (UTC)(I know what you meant;) )