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Physical books are almost orgasmic for me (the look, the feel, the smell...everything!), but you can pry by Kindle Paperwhite from my cold, dead fingers.

I got all right!

Thank heavens...this was bullshit from the get-go.

Haha! I had them on a cruise a few months ago... I described it as chickeny-fish or fishy-chicken... I didn’t know which was more apt. But I liked the taste, though!

It makes a difference for me to say, “I feel sad,” rather than “I am sad.” When my mood is low, the latter makes me think that I’ll never change, but the fomer helps me to remember that it’s temporary.

Noice! Keep at it!

MOAR!

I will watch anything with that sexy bitch Will Yun Lee.

This is inspiring! Keep on cookin’!

Most of the problems I had were purely psychological [...]

Jesus, that’s really poignant...the guilt of forgetting...

+1 for Ovaltine (the only thing I drink because I don’t drink tea or coffee and I’m still five, apparently).

Damn straight! Leaving all your shopping for the end of the year makes things more stressful, and being more stressed out makes you ‘settle’ for more expensive gifts than you actually intended to buy, in the name of getting the shopping done and over with.

Hell yeah, Bones can bone me anytime...*purrs*

Great talk! It’s definitely something to think about when I have my semi-regular existential crises.

Great answer!

Seems so obvious, now that I think about it...makes a helluva lot of damn sense.

I can’t believe so many people are missing the point of this article...I would summarise it by saying “Telepathy does not exist.

Like, damn, Billy looks good.

Yep, I’m signed in with Prime as well...but still no dice.

Yep, I’m signed in with Prime as well...but still no dice.