Talk about your day thread

[bodysnatcher]

The week I get a ticket

[BurtReynolds]

yeah that show sucks

It's so bad.

[BurtReynolds]

Broke my Cintiq stylus yesterday. I will hopefully get a new one today. These new ones must be made of garbage materials. My old Cintiq is built like a tank.

[epilogue]

Broke my Cintiq stylus yesterday. I will hopefully get a new one today. These new ones must be made of garbage materials. My old Cintiq is built like a tank.

Boo! Sorry, Burt. Hope the new one gets to you soon.

[tragabigzanda]

There is a wolf in me . . . fangs pointed for tearing gashes . . . a red tongue for raw meat . . . and the hot lapping of blood—I keep this wolf because the wilderness gave it to me and the wilderness will not let it go.

There is a fox in me . . . a silver-gray fox . . . I sniff and guess . . . I pick things out of the wind and air . . . I nose in the dark night and take sleepers and eat them and hide the feathers . . . I circle and loop and double-cross.

There is a hog in me . . . a snout and a belly . . . a machinery for eating and grunting . . . a machinery for sleeping satisfied in the sun—I got this too from the wilderness and the wilderness will not let it go.

There is a fish in me . . . I know I came from salt-blue water-gates . . . I scurried with shoals of herring . . . I blew waterspouts with porpoises . . . before land was . . . before the water went down . . . before Noah . . . before the first chapter of Genesis.

There is a baboon in me . . . clambering-clawed . . . dog-faced . . . yawping a galoot's hunger . . . hairy under the armpits . . . here are the hawk-eyed hankering men . . . here are the blonde and blue-eyed women . . . here they hide curled asleep waiting . . . ready to snarl and kill . . . ready to sing and give milk . . . waiting—I keep the baboon because the wilderness says so.

There is an eagle in me and a mockingbird . . . and the eagle flies among the Rocky Mountains of my dreams and fights among the Sierra crags of what I want . . . and the mockingbird warbles in the early forenoon before the dew is gone, warbles in the underbrush of my Chattanoogas of hope, gushes over the blue Ozark foothills of my wishes—And I got the eagle and the mockingbird from the wilderness.

O, I got a zoo, I got a menagerie, inside my ribs, under my bony head, under my red-valve heart—and I got something else: it is a man-child heart, a woman-child heart: it is a father and mother and lover: it came from God-Knows-Where: it is going to God-Knows-Where—For I am the keeper of the zoo: I say yes and no: I sing and kill and work: I am a pal of the world: I came from the wilderness.

[BurtReynolds]

Broke my Cintiq stylus yesterday. I will hopefully get a new one today. These new ones must be made of garbage materials. My old Cintiq is built like a tank.

didn't we cover this like two years ago when my friend's broke?

I dont remember what I was doing last week.

[Whitey McTeeth]

Hanging out with another trans girl tonight! I’m excited to just friend again with someone in real life.

[epilogue]

Hanging out with another trans girl tonight! I’m excited to just friend again with someone in real life.

[tree_]

that's cool.. i don't really do friends or hangouts with anyone anymore.. just the wife and kids

[dad]

making friends as a mid-life adult sucks. happy for anyone who can pull it off.

[Whitey McTeeth]

I’ll let you know how it goes team. Either way, I have you guys here on RM!

Love to you all!

[tree_]

i thought you just said, "either way, I hate you guys here on RM".. haha

[epilogue]

making friends as a mid-life adult sucks. happy for anyone who can pull it off.

Word

[BurtReynolds]

Nobody wants to go out anymore.

[Whitey McTeeth]

Sucks to that, I do burt.

[epilogue]

I want to go out all the time

[VinylGuy]

I have new people pretty much every time, its not hard at all.

[spike]

I have new people pretty much every time, its not hard at all.

People are nicer/more outgoing not in the US.

[Peeps]

Going to see Sponge tonight

[wease]

The Today sponge?