:wtf: ViIe? Turn that phrase around my friend :lol:
Either you're young or in chronic pain if you truly think that. Wait until you hit 40 or 60. Time starts to pass like the blink of an eye :crying:
My vape shop STILL didn't have my juice so I got something new. I like Nutz by Cosmic Fog. I was looking for something different and a coffee pound cake flavor sounded good. The guy opened a bottle for me to smell and :panic: Smelled like pure coffee. Not my thing. He opened another and I fell in love.
It tastes nutty to me; mixed with berries. I had my kids try it and they tasted nuts too. I finally caved and looked it up to read the official description:
"Klone Berries strawberry crunch blend is so good it will make you become a cereal vapor."
:rofl: I'm a sucker for puns and reading that brightened my morning.
I don't understand how captain crunch cereal tastes like nuts but, meh, don't really care. I'm just glad I found something to hold me over for another week.
Rant: probiotics are working a little TOO well. I look like I'm 8 months pregnant. Even my stomach is painfully stretching to make room for this 10 pound poop baby :lol: :barf:
Rant: 7d2d still hasn't updated :mad: You can never believe their ETA's. I've been playing some Ark in the meantime but it's just not as satisfying as a soloist.
Rant: I'm too antisocial. A couple people friended me on Steam. They always chat when I'm trying to play and I can't do both. It makes me want to not accept friend requests. They always want me to join them in Ark or minecraft. I'm polite and chat, but after 5 minutes, I have nothing else to talk about and just feel weird. 10 minutes is my cap when talking to others. :roll:
Rave? I've been getting a ton of sleep lately. Maybe I'm getting sick? Maybe my system is exhausted from carrying around this "baby" :lol: But in any case, I've been dreaming a lot. Nothing really note-worthy, but my recall has been fairly great. Dreamed of smashing roaches; of hitting a siamese cat named Pumpkin; of driving into water (a common stress theme); of zombies and building and crafting; of flying; of life do-overs.... there's been so many dreams and it's great for a change. But I really dislike sleeping so much.
ANd my recent spike of do-over dreams makes the hypercondriact in me come out to think I'm dying. It's like my life is flashing before my eyes and I'm rewriting my history. I'm content with life- why this sudden ??? craving to redo things?