This is my koala bear. He's cute, but he can't, of course, hold a candle to Mick.
I spent all day yesterday ungodly headachy and hormonal, and I had the freakin' hiccups last night. I'm not saying I blame it on the moon. I'm just ... saying. To be on the safe side, I'm laying low today, staying out of the range of full moon rays, trying not to get into any sticky situations, nothing I can't get out of. It's hard staying closeted in my office, though, when people want to chit-chat. I'd stay off the roads and out of public places after work, except that there are a couple of places I need to go. I'd stay shut up in my house this evening, but I know the phone will ring, or the doorbell will ding. Something. Whew! It's going to be harder than I thought. I'm sure there are modern-day hermits. I don't know how they do it. For tonight, I may try wrapping my head in the high-dollar tinfoil and see what happens.
Words Gone Wild have certainly fallen prey to the effects of the moon. There's plenty for TWISTED LINGUISTICS to play with. As a matter of fact, all of today's pickings come from that self-proclaimed "editor" person.
I written dozends of reviews
I can't possibly define these, so how about y'all give them a go? I'd love to see what you come up with.
I will endeavor to take on these two:
critisice - A cold-hearted critic.
Hers an easy one - She is a hussy.
|You've Experienced 72% of Life|
You have all of the life experience that most adults will ever get.
And unless you're already in your 40s, you're probably wise beyond your years.