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tag, i'm it ten things y'all don't know about me. after this many years of writing here....i can't imagine ten things you don't know so i'll just write ten sort of esoteric things and hope that counts. my feet are gross. truly gross. i blame my dad who brought a fungus back from the war and then gave it to all of us and so the family has ugly toe nails that look like something from a reptilian horror movie. i am ashamed to get a pedicure. i enjoy ballroom dancing but just try to find anyone else who still does.......at least anyone under 92. it's hell to dance with someone using a walker. i prefer to eat with my hands than with utensils. yes, pudding is an exception. as are soft boiled eggs. i once got a promotion when i was in the midst of a major crazy. i wondered at the time why they considered me management material but now i think i understand perfectly, snork. i prefer the company of to most adults. when i can, i will spend the entire day in my bed, reading, eating, dozing and being slothful. it makes me feel deliciously decadent. 4 more.......gak giving birth was the single most amazing experience of my life. i imagine dying will be right up there, too. loving someone never stops; it may enter a different phase or tonal resonance, but once you love someone, you love them forever...even if they don't love you. genuine tenderness is not something i often feel. i think i still live too much in the mind to allow it in....that bothers me. there are only a few people that i trust implicitly. that there is more than one gives me great solace. now, i'm not going tag anyone. but if you read me and you feel the need for introspection and/or confession, please consider yourself tapped gently on the shoulder. i'd truly love to read what you all have to say. namaste you assholes.....winks at Frank/david You cannot conceive the many without the one. |
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I know what you mean about the toenail self consciousness. I had a fungus in one of my big toes this year. It seems to have cleared up after four months of anti-fungal meds, knock on wood. Anyway, I do a weekly Pilates class where we have to be barefoot - and kept wondering if the instructor noticed my gross toenail as she was walking around and coaching us. The other day she commented, "Your toe nail is looking all better" so I guess she did notice
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"i enjoy ballroom dancing but just try to find anyone else who still does.......at least anyone under 92. it's hell to dance with someone using a walker." I'd agree with you, oui-oui, except... I don't believe it's the dancin' part they don't enjoy--the whole coat-and-tails-w/tophat thing is just a tad too Astaire-ian. "genuine tenderness is not something i often feel. i think i still live too much in the mind to allow it in....that bothers me." I've found Adolph's to be the only practical resolution of that particular dilemma. Solar...
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On the feet thing...I ended up with an infection that OTC meds would not touch. I did 6 months on that med the doc prescribed. After 6 months, she suggested I have the toes lasered. It worked. Now I have lovely mails. On the rest, Thanks for sharing. *if you left a comment on mine, can't see them for some weird reason...Glitchville has taken over Blogville.
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Hope you survived the storm... I marvel at the number of great books you've read. That's one thing I cannot forget about you, that, and your enormous heart of course. John Lee Hooker Recommended: [blog lucyjane78]
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i prefer the company of children to most adults. when i can, i will spend the entire day in my bed, reading, eating, dozing and being slothful. it makes me feel deliciously decadent. On these 2 we agree...
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Sharing toenail shame! There's a treatment you can paint on. I'm going to give it a go! warm xx
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oui-oui responds viciously, with a right hook, missing by a virtual mile, while swiveling about and planting a left foot well below the belt... "i'm allergic to msg so that's out kicks solar in the shins" (...and Solar, deflecting continuous left jabs from the Champ, lands a punishing and decisive blow to the gut. The Champ reels and heads for the ropes...) Adolph's contains NO MSG! Enzymes are the key-- (Solar appears to be up by 8 points... in the 9th round. The Champ appears doomed to defeat. Can she survive this brutal-honesty beating from the challenger? Stay thirsty, my friends.) Solar...
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hmmmmmmm... The Champ is twitchin' on the mat. The challenger ponders the wisdom expounded and concludes... it is not wise to slam-dunk a monk--to wit: A man standing outside the automatic door of a Walmart is beckoned inside. He asks the greeter, "Who is to say what is in Adolph's or what is not?" The greeter replies... "The freakin' guy who wrote the ingredients on the label, ya eggsucker." WTF-over. Solar...
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