itsstillnotthebeerdamnyoukinja
itsnotthebeer
itsstillnotthebeerdamnyoukinja

I do, yeah. I couldn't find a really crazy train picture that I liked of her, though. So this was more like, how it's all going to end....

I'll stand behind you during drunk darts, if you don't mind.... ;)

Will do immediately!

Yeah, saying you're "damaged" is a completely different sentiment than someone else using that term against you. And it's really a matter of perspective, imo. Everyone has something going on inside them that they fight against. Some people have more than others, but everyone has something.

That's exactly why people don't want to talk about things that happen to them. Who wants to be called names for shit that wasn't their choice or fault?

Oy vey. :(

Yes, probably so.

I can only imagine.

I'm glad it doesn't bother you!! It was totally uncalled for, you're right.

Picture it....1979. Tiny Beer was at summer day camp and the activity of the week was archery. For some reason, otherwise fearless little Beer was TOTALLY FUCKING TERRIFIED of archery.

I said I liked you, right?

Bullet. Dodged.

Oh fuck. That's so sad. I'm sorry you were in that position. :(

That "lie" makes me very sad, Gaysian.

Well, I've always felt weird about my feet because I'm actually quite a small person. I'm just barely over 5' 2" all and my hands are so tiny that my ring size is a 4. The guy who made my wedding ring was like, "No, but really, this is for an adult, right? Tell me it's for an adult woman."

I see that as more of a slide than a lie.

I'll take the 8s. Even though I'm a size 9. But that's just how nice of a lady I am.

What size shoe are we talking?

Done! Snark and taste, check.

Cute aggression!