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thepriss
27 May 2008 @ 03:49 pm
We thought it was hilarious when you washed the dog. Then you gave him a little dry with the blow dryer and brushed his furs. He's fluffy and looks like a cute little lap dog. Haunch-slapping comedy to us felines.

However, we are NOT amused by the fact that you bathed US. We are self-cleaning pets! We care not that you think we smell like "cat breath"... which we happen to think smells quite nice, thankyouverymuch. We are unconcerned that we shed our hairs all over the house. This is NOT our problem. That's yours, since you adopted us and put us in YOUR house.

After the recleaning of our poor, violated coats is done and the leg shaking has ceased, always keep a watchful eye over your shoulder.

Lovingly plotting your demise,
The Coble Household Felines
 
 
thepriss
26 May 2008 @ 12:18 am
From What Privileges Do You Have?, based on an exercise about class and privilege developed by Will Barratt, Meagan Cahill, Angie Carlen, Minnette Huck, Drew Lurker, Stacy Ploskonka at Illinois State University. If you participate in this blog game, they ask that you PLEASE acknowledge their copyright.

Bold the true statements.

1. Father went to college
2. Father finished college
3. Mother went to college
4. Mother finished college
5. Have any relative who is an attorney, physician, or professor.
6. Were the same or higher class than your high school teachers.
7. Had more than 50 books in your childhood home.
8. Had more than 500 books in your childhood home.
9. Were read children's books by a parent
10. Had lessons of any kind before you turned 18.
11. Had more than two kinds of lessons before you turned 18.
12. The people in the media who dress and talk like me are portrayed positively.
13. Had a credit card with your name on it before you turned 18
14. Your parents (or a trust) paid for the majority of your college costs
15. Your parents (or a trust) paid for all of your college costs.
16. Went to a private high school
17. Went to summer camp
18. Had a private tutor before you turned 18.
19. Family vacations involved staying at hotels.
20. Your clothing was all bought new before you turned 18.
21. Your parents bought you a car that was not a hand-me-down from them.
22. There was original art in your house when you were a child.
23. You and your family lived in a single-family house.
24. Your parents owned their own house or apartment before you left home.
25. You had your own room as a child.
26. You had a phone in your room before you turned 18.
27. Participated in a SAT/ACT prep course
28. Had your own TV in your room in high school
29. Owned a mutual fund or IRA in high school or college
30. Flew anywhere on a commercial airline before you turned 16.
31. Went on a cruise with your family
32. Went on more than one cruise with your family
33. Your parents took you to museums and art galleries as you grew up.
34. You were unaware of how much heating bills were for your family.
 
 
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23 May 2008 @ 04:21 pm
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thepriss
31 March 2008 @ 06:37 pm
Found by a good friend, and I shall share it as well.


Not Yours To Give
Col. David Crockett
US Representative from Tennessee



One day in the House of Representatives a bill was taken up appropriating money for the benefit of a widow of a distinguished naval officer. Several beautiful speeches had been made in its support. The speaker was just about to put the question when Crockett arose:

"Mr. Speaker--I have as much respect for the memory of the deceased, and as much sympathy for the suffering of the living, if there be, as any man in this House, but we must not permit our respect for the dead or our sympathy for part of the living to lead us into an act of injustice to the balance of the living. I will not go into an argument to prove that Congress has not the power to appropriate this money as an act of charity. Every member on this floor knows it.

We have the right as individuals, to give away as much of our own money as we please in charity; but as members of Congress we have no right to appropriate a dollar of the public money. Some eloquent appeals have been made to us upon the ground that it is a debt due the deceased. Mr. Speaker, the deceased lived long after the close of the war; he was in office to the day of his death, and I ever heard that the government was in arrears to him.

"Every man in this House knows it is not a debt. We cannot without the grossest corruption, appropriate this money as the payment of a debt. We have not the semblance of authority to appropriate it as charity. Mr. Speaker, I have said we have the right to give as much money of our own as we please. I am the poorest man on this floor. I cannot vote for this bill, but I will give one week's pay to the object, and if every member of Congress will do the same, it will amount to more than the bill asks."

He took his seat. Nobody replied. The bill was put upon its passage, and, instead of passing unanimously, as was generally supposed, and as, no doubt, it would, but for that speech, it received but few votes, and, of course, was lost.

Later, when asked by a friend why he had opposed the appropriation, Crockett gave this explanation:

"Several years ago I was one evening standing on the steps of the Capitol with some members of Congress, when our attention was attracted by a great light over in Georgetown. It was evidently a large fire. We jumped into a hack and drove over as fast as we could. In spite of all that could be done, many houses were burned and many families made houseless, and besides, some of them had lost all but the clothes they had on. The weather was very cold, and when I saw so many children suffering, I felt that something ought to be done for them. The next morning a bill was introduced appropriating $20,000 for their relief. We put aside all other business and rushed it through as soon as it could be done.

"The next summer, when it began to be time to think about election, I concluded I would take a scout around among the boys of my district. I had no opposition there but, as the election was some time off, I did not know what might turn up. When riding one day in a part of my district in which I was more of a stranger than any other, I saw a man in a field plowing and coming toward the road. I gauged my gait so that we should meet as he came up, I spoke to the man. He replied politely, but as I thought, rather coldly.

"I began: 'Well friend, I am one of those unfortunate beings called candidates and---

"Yes I know you; you are Colonel Crockett. I have seen you once before, and voted for you the last time you were elected. I suppose you are out electioneering now, but you had better not waste your time or mine, I shall not vote for you again."

"This was a sockdolger...I begged him tell me what was the matter.

"Well Colonel, it is hardly worthwhile to waste time or words upon it. I do not see how it can be mended, but you gave a vote last winter which shows that either you have not capacity to understand the Constitution, or that you are wanting in the honesty and firmness to be guided by it. In either case you are not the man to represent me. But I beg your pardon for expressing it that way. I did not intend to avail myself of the privilege of the constituent to speak plainly to a candidate for the purpose of insulting you or wounding you.'

"I intend by it only to say that your understanding of the constitution is very different from mine; and I will say to you what but for my rudeness, I should not have said, that I believe you to be honest.

But an understanding of the constitution different from mine I cannot overlook, because the Constitution, to be worth anything, must be held sacred, and rigidly observed in all its provisions. The man who wields power and misinterprets it is the more dangerous the honest he is.'

" 'I admit the truth of all you say, but there must be some mistake. Though I live in the backwoods and seldom go from home, I take the papers from Washington and read very carefully all the proceedings of Congress. My papers say you voted for a bill to appropriate $20,000 to some sufferers by fire in Georgetown. Is that true?

"Well my friend; I may as well own up. You have got me there. But certainly nobody will complain that a great and rich country like ours should give the insignificant sum of $20,000 to relieve its suffering women and children, particularly with a full and overflowing treasury, and I am sure, if you had been there, you would have done just the same as I did.'

"It is not the amount, Colonel, that I complain of; it is the principle. In the first place, the government ought to have in the Treasury no more than enough for its legitimate purposes. But that has nothing with the question. The power of collecting and disbursing money at pleasure is the most dangerous power that can be entrusted to man, particularly under our system of collecting revenue by a tariff, which reaches every man in the country, no matter how poor he may be, and the poorer he is the more he pays in proportion to his means.

What is worse, it presses upon him without his knowledge where the weight centers, for there is not a man in the United States who can ever guess how much he pays to the government. So you see, that while you are contributing to relieve one, you are drawing it from thousands who are even worse off than he.

If you had the right to give anything, the amount was simply a matter of discretion with you, and you had as much right to give $20,000,000 as $20,000. If you have the right to give at all; and as the Constitution neither defines charity nor stipulates the amount, you are at liberty to give to any and everything which you may believe, or profess to believe, is a charity and to any amount you may think proper. You will very easily perceive what a wide door this would open for fraud and corruption and favoritism, on the one hand, and for robbing the people on the other. 'No, Colonel, Congress has no right to give charity.'

"'Individual members may give as much of their own money as they please, but they have no right to touch a dollar of the public money for that purpose. If twice as many houses had been burned in this country as in Georgetown, neither you nor any other member of Congress would have Thought of appropriating a dollar for our relief. There are about two hundred and forty members of Congress. If they had shown their sympathy for the sufferers by contributing each one week's pay, it would have made over $13,000. There are plenty of wealthy men around Washington who could have given $20,000 without depriving themselves of even a luxury of life.'

"The congressmen chose to keep their own money, which, if reports be true, some of them spend not very creditably; and the people about Washington, no doubt, applauded you for relieving them from necessity of giving what was not yours to give. The people have delegated to Congress, by the Constitution, the power to do certain things. To do these, it is authorized to collect and pay moneys, and for nothing else. Everything beyond this is usurpation, and a violation of the Constitution.'

"'So you see, Colonel, you have violated the Constitution in what I consider a vital point. It is a precedent fraught with danger to the country, for when Congress once begins to stretch its power beyond the limits of the Constitution, there is no limit to it, and no security for the people. I have no doubt you acted honestly, but that does not make it any better, except as far as you are personally concerned, and you see that I cannot vote for you.'

"I tell you I felt streaked. I saw if I should have opposition, and this man should go to talking and in that district I was a gone fawn-skin. I could not answer him, and the fact is, I was so fully convinced that he was right, I did not want to. But I must satisfy him, and I said to him:

"Well, my friend, you hit the nail upon the head when you said I had not sense enough to understand the Constitution. I intended to be guided by it, and thought I had studied it fully. I have heard many speeches in Congress about the powers of Congress, but what you have said here at your plow has got more hard, sound sense in it than all the fine speeches I ever heard. If I had ever taken the view of it that you have, I would have put my head into the fire before I would have given that vote; and if you will forgive me and vote for me again, if I ever vote for another unconstitutional law I wish I may be shot.'

"He laughingly replied; 'Yes, Colonel, you have sworn to that once before, but I will trust you again upon one condition. You are convinced that your vote was wrong. Your acknowledgment of it will do more good than beating you for it. If, as you go around the district, you will tell people about this vote, and that you are satisfied it was wrong, I will not only vote for you, but will do what I can to keep down opposition, and perhaps, I may exert some little influence in that way.'

"If I don't, said I, 'I wish I may be shot; and to convince you that I am in earnest in what I say I will come back this way in a week or ten days, and if you will get up a gathering of people, I will make a speech to them. Get up a barbecue, and I will pay for it.'

"No, Colonel, we are not rich people in this section but we have plenty of provisions to contribute for a barbecue, and some to spare for those who have none. The push of crops will be over in a few days, and we can then afford a day for a barbecue. 'This Thursday; I will see to getting it up on Saturday week. Come to my house on Friday, and we will go together, and I promise you a very respectable crowd to see and hear you.

"'Well I will be here. But one thing more before I say good-bye. I must know your name."

"'My name is Bunce.'

"'Not Horatio Bunce?'

"'Yes

"'Well, Mr. Bunce, I never saw you before, though you say you have seen me, but I know you very well. I am glad I have met you, and very proud that I may hope to have you for my friend.'

"It was one of the luckiest hits of my life that I met him. He mingled but little with the public, but was widely known for his remarkable intelligence, and for a heart brim-full and running over with kindness and benevolence, which showed themselves not only in words but in acts. He was the oracle of the whole country around him, and his fame had extended far beyond the circle of his immediate acquaintance. Though I had never met him, before, I had heard much of him, and but for this meeting it is very likely I should have had opposition, and had been beaten. One thing is very certain, no man could now stand up in that district under such a vote.

"At the appointed time I was at his house, having told our conversation to every crowd I had met, and to every man I stayed all night with, and I found that it gave the people an interest and confidence in me stronger than I had ever seen manifested before.

"Though I was considerably fatigued when I reached his house, and, under ordinary circumstances, should have gone early to bed, I kept him up until midnight talking about the principles and affairs of government, and got more real, true knowledge of them than I had got all my life before."

"I have known and seen much of him since, for I respect him - no, that is not the word - I reverence and love him more than any living man, and I go to see him two or three times every year; and I will tell you, sir, if every one who professes to be a Christian lived and acted and enjoyed it as he does, the religion of Christ would take the world by storm.

"But to return to my story. The next morning we went to the barbecue and, to my surprise, found about a thousand men there. I met a good many whom I had not known before, and they and my friend introduced me around until I had got pretty well acquainted - at least, they all knew me.

"In due time notice was given that I would speak to them. They gathered up around a stand that had been erected. I opened my speech by saying:

"Fellow-citizens - I present myself before you today feeling like a new man. My eyes have lately been opened to truths which ignorance or prejudice or both, had heretofore hidden from my view. I feel that I can today offer you the ability to render you more valuable service than I have ever been able to render before. I am here today more for the purpose of acknowledging my error than to seek your votes. That I should make this acknowledgment is due to myself as well as to you. Whether you will vote for me is a matter for your consideration only."

"I went on to tell them about the fire and my vote for the appropriation and then told them why I was satisfied it was wrong. I closed by saying:

"And now, fellow-citizens, it remains only for me to tell you that the most of the speech you have listened to with so much interest was simply a repetition of the arguments by which your neighbor, Mr. Bunce, convinced me of my error.

"It is the best speech I ever made in my life, but he is entitled to the credit for it. And now I hope he is satisfied with his convert and that he will get up here and tell you so.'

"He came up to the stand and said:

"Fellow-citizens - it affords me great pleasure to comply with the request of Colonel Crockett. I have always considered him a thoroughly honest man, and I am satisfied that he will faithfully perform all that he has promised you today.'

"He went down, and there went up from that crowd such a shout for Davy Crockett as his name never called forth before.'

"I am not much given to tears, but I was taken with a choking then and felt some big drops rolling down my cheeks. And I tell you now that the remembrance of those few words spoken by such a man, and the honest, hearty shout they produced, is worth more to me than all the honors I have received and all the reputation I have ever made, or ever shall make, as a member of Congress.'

"Now, sir," concluded Crockett, "you know why I made that speech yesterday. "There is one thing which I will call your attention, "you remember that I proposed to give a week's pay. There are in that House many very wealthy men - men who think nothing of spending a week's pay, or a dozen of them, for a dinner or a wine party when they have something to accomplish by it. Some of those same men made beautiful speeches upon the great debt of gratitude which the country owed the deceased--a debt which could not be paid by money--and the insignificance and worthlessness of money, particularly so insignificant a sum as $20,000 when weighed against the honor of the nation. Yet not one of them responded to my proposition. Money with them is nothing but trash when it is to come out of the people. But it is the one great thing for which most of them are striving, and many of them sacrifice honor, integrity, and justice to obtain it."

And that, for me, is one of the biggest reasons to be skeptical about any politicians generosity with public money.  It would seem that many are all too willing to spend our money but not their own to achieve their goals.
 
 
thepriss
18 March 2008 @ 06:58 pm
Read it. Pass it on.

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thepriss
28 February 2008 @ 12:47 pm
Imagine you live on a planet where the dominant species is far more intellectually sophisticated that human beings but often keeps humans as companion animals. They are called Gorns. They communicate with each other via a complex combination of telepathy, eye movements and high-pitched squeaks, all completely unintelligible and unlearnable by humans, whose brains are prepared for verbal language acquisition only. What humans sometimes learn is the meaning of individual sounds by repeated association with things of relevance to them. The Gorns and humans bond strongly, but there are many Gorn rules, which humans must try to assimilate with limited information and usually high stakes.

You are one of the lucky humans who live with the Gorns in their dwelling. Many other humans are chained to small cabanas in the yard. They have become so socially starved that they cannot control their emotions when a Gorn goes near them. Because of this behavior, the Gorns agree that they could never be House-Humans. They are too excitable.

The dwelling you share with your Gorn family is filled with numerous water-filled porcelain bowls, complete with flushers. Every time you try to urinate in one, though, any nearby Gorn attacks you. You learn to only use the toilet when there are no Gorns present. Sometimes they come home and stuff your head down the toilet for no apparent reason. You hate this and start sucking up to the Gorns when they come home to try and stave this off, but they view this as increasing evidence of your guilt of some unknown act.

You are also punished for watching videos, reading certain books, talking to other human beings, eating pizza or cheesecake, and writing letters. These are all considered behavior problems by the Gorns. To avoid going crazy, once again you wait until they are not around to try doing anything you wish to do. While they are around, you sit quietly, staring straight ahead. Because they witness this good behavior you are so obviously capable of, they attribute to "spite" the video watching and other transgressions, which occur when you are alone. Obviously you resent being left alone, they figure. You are walked several times a day and left crossword puzzle books to do (you have never used them because you hate crosswords; the Gorns think you're ignoring them out of revenge).

Worst of all, you like them. They are, after all, often nice to you. But when you smile at them, they punish you, likewise for shaking hands. If you apologize, they punish you again. You have not met seen another human since you were a small child. When you see one on the street you are curious, excited and sometimes afraid. You really don't know how to act. So, the Gorn you live with keeps you away from other humans. Your social skills never develop.

Finally, you are brought to "training" school. A large part of the training consists of having your air briefly cut off by a metal chain around your neck. They are sure you understand every squeak and telepathic communication they make because you sometimes seem to get it right. You are guessing and hate the training. You feel pretty stressed out a lot of the time. One day, you see a Gorn approaching with the training collar in hand. You have PMS, a sore neck, and you just don't feel up to the baffling coercion about to ensue. You tell them in your sternest voice to please leave you alone and go away. The Gorns are shocked by this unprovoked aggressive behavior. They thought you had a good temperament.

They put you in one of their vehicles and take you for a drive. You watch the attractive planetary landscape going by and wonder where you are going. The vehicle stops, and you are led into a building filled with the smell of human sweat and excrement. Humans are everywhere in small cages. Some are nervous, some depressed, most watch the goings on from their prisons. Your Gorns, with whom you have lived with your entire life, hand you over to strangers who drag you to a small room. You are terrified and yell for your Gorn family to help you. They turn and walk out the door of the building. You are held down and given a lethal injection. It is, after all, the humane way to do it.


-from Jean Donaldson's "The Culture Clash"
 
 
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01 February 2008 @ 04:39 pm
 
 
thepriss
20 January 2008 @ 07:42 pm
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thepriss
19 January 2008 @ 12:48 am
For my birthday, a friend made sure that I'd go to Amarillo, complete with a room to stay in for the night, and tickets to go see Rodney Carrington.

Serioulsy, I couldn't ask for a cooler way to spend my birthday. Yeah, it's the day before, but it'll still be awesome.

I promise to try to meet the dude if I'm not crashing out by the end of the show, and I'll wear a sweater and cute jeans so if he sings Show Them to Me, I can do so. Gorb said it's our patriotic duty. I can't argue with a veteran.

In the past couple days, I've been grooming the cats. Deshedding comb and a bath. Both of these kitties can put up a major fight and can be VERY vocal about their displeasure in my making physical contact they did not personally request.

Now, generally, Zoe is a vocal cat anyway. She'll meow for food, a clean litter box, attention, or because there's a breeze blowing. Seriously, I'm wondering if she has more meezer in her than my snowshoe. Montana has that unique and wonderful siamese voice, but you only hear it when he's unhappy. Otherwise, he's quiet or purring like an Evinrude.

I sure heard that unique voice this morning when he got his bath. YOOOWL! MEWOL! HOWL! YEEEOOOWWWWL! 15 minutes of it, because you have to make sure to get the stuff down to the skin to help dry skin issues. The kitties are getting dry from the lack of natural oils in their food (a fault on my part) and are shedding dander all over the place. They also needed it after having a good deshedder combing to rinse loose hair from their bodies and prevent them from getting hairballs.

Montana is fluffier and softer (I didn't know that was possible) and Zoe's coat looks a lot more sleek and shinier.

Willie will get a bath soon. I need to trim, brush and wash his rear end, where it appears things I didn't want inside his body are dying in his fur. Needless to say, I was seriously grossed out upon finding this, but not surprised. All it takes it the turd of one feral cat in the back yard to get a case of intestinal parasites. So we'll be treating that tomorrow... and he's still getting washed and trimmed. Time to get some good clippers for his hairy ass, and start studying up on good trims for westies. (I was thinking a lion cut, or maybe a mohawk. I could dye it blue and take him for walks.)

And it's late. I need to go to bed. My knees hurt, and the wounds from fucking with felines itch. Tomorrow calls for a soak with some bath oil in the water to help me relax.

And a quick review - Avon dry enamel instant french manicure strips.

I bought them on clearance for $4. Definitely a sight better than paying someone to do your nails for $25.

They don't look terrible, and if you pay attention to nail size before applying the strips, they're going to go on nearly perfect. However, this does not look like a professional job.

Which runs into the old saying, "You get what you pay for." Well, I sure as shit ain't paying more than $4 to do my nails up fancy, and these don't look too bad. I ordered some more for in the future. It's been two days, and no chipping yet. Looks like dry enamel, combined with Orly bonder as the basecoat and Orly's Won't Chip topcoat, I have a winner. I just need more practice with the white tip application. I look forward to trying.

Avon's mousse bronzer and blushes rock ass, too. Get sponge wedges for those. You won't regret it. Goes on really smooth and even, and they're easy to correct and wash off.

Love and shit,
 
 
thepriss
18 January 2008 @ 10:57 am
“I am not afraid of terrorism, and I want you to stop being afraid on my behalf. Please start scaling back the official government war on terror. Please replace it with a smaller, more focused anti-terrorist police effort in keeping with the rule of law. Please stop overreacting. I understand that it will not be possible to stop all terrorist acts. I accept that. I am not afraid.”

If you agree with this statement, please copy the above into your blog.
 
 
 
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19 December 2007 @ 12:02 am
 
 
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thepriss
27 November 2007 @ 06:45 pm
Heidi had a pulmonary test done (blow into a tube), listened to my lungs and did a chest x-ray. Right now I'm on medication for my allergies (see if they do any good for me), and antibiotic for two weeks. I have an advair inhaler too, that I need to use for the next two weeks as well. Open up my bronchials to help my shortness of breath. Oh, and some prednisone too. Yeah, that'll be fun.

She also told me to go ahead and double up on my zoloft and see if that'll help with the residual anxiety I'm still experiencing. Hopefully that'll do it... but she did tell me that we could go as high as 400mg (!!!) a day. I really don't think I'd need that much.

She was kind enough to give me some singulair samples for my allergies (nasal congestion, rhinitis) to see if that'll help me, and told me to take some loratadine along with that, as a combination that might work better than one or the other alone. The inhaler also came as a sample that I didn't have to pay extra for.

The x-ray was a precaution. There's been a lot of pneumonia about lately.

Meatball has an appointment for his TB test, to make sure his immunizations are up to date, and to get a flu shot. We'll call it his annual physical while we're at it, for good measure. Have the doc poke at what's necessary and make sure the kid is nermul.

I will go back in a few days if I don't start feeling better. To be honest, I hope this all does the job, though. I'd like it to be that simple.

 
 
thepriss
19 November 2007 @ 10:10 am

What are 10 things you are thankful for?


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I like the writer's block ideas, so I'm going to answer this week's question. 10 things I am thankful for:

1: My husband. He's my rock, my strength, the household provider, a goofy, special kind of guy with a great patience for all my little quirks. He is also a terrific father, and I have seen him be a wonderful son and a good brother. I don't know how I ended up with him.

2: My kids. Smart, each blossoming in their own ways to become the people they will grow to be someday. Each one is beautiful and special to me, and I wouldn't trade them for the world.

3: My pets. The cats, who lull me to sleep at night with their gentle purrs. My dog, who is happy to see me every time he sees me. The hamster, who while she doesn't like to be held, is quite happy to listen to anyone talk... especially if that person has a yogurt chip to share. The crabs, who aren't quite as animate as the other pets, but add life and diversity to our home.

4: My extened family, to include my in-laws. I was quickly accepted in my husband's family with open arms. My sister is one of my best friends, who I can tell anything to. My gramma is the person I can cry to when I'm having a bad day, and is supportive of all I try to do to make my life better. (She even likes the extra holes I had pierced in my ears recently.)

5: My car, for without it, I could not as easily use the money my husband provides our household through his work to keep our home running the way it does.

6: My home. It's old, and it has it's little old house quirks, but it's sturdy and in good shape. It has a life and story of it's own, and I feel history every time I step outside and look at it's old asbestos siding, and every little addition that has been made to it. I'd love to learn the story of my home, one piece at a time.

7: The ability to share with others. My son and I shopped for food donations to give to local folks in need of food this year, in hopes that it will do some little bit of good for someone who really needs it. I often think about the times that a little help did so much to keep hope alive, and I want to do the same for someone else.

8: Good doctors. They don't know what's wrong with me yet, but they're working toward a solution. I am starting to feel the effects of some of the treatment, that's helping to correct a couple of the problems i have. Their work has helped me get back to heading toward a good weight, my skin is clearer, and I don't dread hormone changes as much as I had. I hope all this continues in the right direction, and we learn more about what condition I am facing, and have a successful treament plan for it.

9: Sunshine. I can't spend much time in heat or sunshine because it makes me feel poorly, but I love the sunshine all the same. Combined with this one is big windows to let the sunshine in, and those aforementioned cats who understand my love for it.

10: Good friends. Whether I've hugged them in person or not, online or next door, I've been fortunate to have met wonderful people who make terrific friends. I can't imagine life without them, and hope to keep them and make many more.
 
 
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thepriss
19 November 2007 @ 12:46 am
I used to have a Diaryland account at one time. Lots of entries, a buttload of friends. Let's just say that I use these accounts to keep up with other friends, and post randomly as it strikes my fancy.

Most of my stuff can be found at MySpace.

Including many videos I have put up there depicting my life. Only the interesting or strange parts that I catch, though. Nothing of me vacuuming in my french maid outfit to be seen.
 
 
 
 

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