Join a gym, read a book, give the internet a break for awhile. Get your mind active again, and you'll be fine.

Your tired of life in general? Go volunteer some time working at a homeless shelter, or drive some cancer patients for their chemotherapy treatments, or maybe help out at an animal shelter. Perhaps you could use your sharp mind and wittiness to cheer up some elderly folks, or read to some orphans, or to sick children in the hospital. You might rediscover a thirst for life via renewed gratitude for the gifts you've received.

I forgot to mention that I love going crazy, and love being tired.

Well, tire yourself out and make a significant contribution to others at the same time.

What's the weather like in Gateshead ?

Apparently, it was sunny yesterday but rainy today. I'm in Norwich right now, though.

Good night. I'm off to dream of curing Cancer, prolonging youth, building homes and adopting kids.

A pleasant fiction.

Good enough for Brad and Angelina, good enough for you Capo.

I have to poop.

I made my peace after work (as scheduled)

Perhaps you two should be sharing your bathroom habits in a PM instead of grossing the rest of us out here by posting them on the boards.


Don Cardi

Damnit, I've got a class in 5 minutes, and my painkillers just kicked in.

Ok, that explains the "OOOoohhhhh LLLLAaaa I love you" post over in the other topic.


Don Cardi

Hahaha, well, no, but that is a good excuse haha

I've been listening to this crazy awesome techno band, called Lotus, nonstop. Dank.

Grossed out? It's merely nature, my friend. Who's grossed out?

Wrong thread, mate. Female Hotties is here.

Thats cool.... a PM for a BM.

If that link isn't robot porn, you have about five seconds to start running.

That's cute, Beth!!

I know exactly what that baby means though.
And it's only fucking Monday!

I've been in the most fucking fantastic mood for the last 3 days or so. I feel like I have a completely different outlook on everything.

Today I was venturing around the library when I came across a friend of mine. He said it had been the first time he'd been in the library in about two years. While stumbling through a pile of books he found a Hungarian cookbook. He is of Hungarian heritage, and said "My grandmother would love this." When he flipped through the book, he caught eye of the check-out card that rested in a pocket glued to the inside of the back-cover of the book. Sure enough, there was his grandmothers name, dated back to May of 1974. He checked the book out of the library.

Small, crazy world.

Why is it always harder to say what you want in a paper about a topic your really like? Maybe the emotional attachment gets in the way of the whole "objectivity" thing

Holy crap, is New York City cold today !

Imagine how it feels up in the suburbs of Albany... It's absolutely freezing. It's been nice the past week or so, and then today it just got ridiculously cold.

It's beyond cold. It's frigid. I am so sick of the cold, and even sicker of my heating bill. Gas and electric was $750 last month. It sucks.

Down here the weather has been flip-flopping so much I hate it. The last 2 days it was cold, today it's hot. I'd rather it just be cold for another few weeks

It's coincidental we're speaking of weather, actually. This morning I was looking out my window at the snow, and thinking about how funny it is that during 3/4 of the year, the human race is environmentally uncomfortable. We've come so far as to adapt and evolve but have still made little progress in allowing ourselves to be comfortable--in a natural state--to the most abundant factor of our surroundings.

Although, there is something Darwinistic, to an extent, to building shelter.

Due to this blast of cold air that came through today...the weatherman says to look forward to around 4 inches of snow tomorrow.

If indeed that does happen (which it probably won't), it'll be the first significant snowfall of the year for my area.