momo
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Post by momo on Dec 20, 2014 10:06:19 GMT -5
Been around people I know and a nice chilled glass of white wine. After a bottle inhibitions are right out of the window LOL
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Post by Heather on Dec 20, 2014 14:48:51 GMT -5
December 20, 2014
What was the last thing that made you laugh?
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Post by Heather on Dec 20, 2014 14:51:43 GMT -5
Today my son called and told me about what they did for last Christmas- he was in county jail then- he said every guy on his cell block took off one sock and tied it to the bars of their cells waiting for "Santa" on Christmas Eve.
The visual in my head of those grown men all with one sock off made me laugh. It was funny and kind of sad too- but it still did make me laugh.
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Post by The Enigma Shew on Dec 20, 2014 16:39:36 GMT -5
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Post by toetapping on Dec 20, 2014 19:35:28 GMT -5
A dinner party last night with friends and there was lots of laughter
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Post by Heather on Dec 21, 2014 17:40:14 GMT -5
December 21, 2014
What is your favorite alcoholic beverage?
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Post by Heather on Dec 21, 2014 17:41:24 GMT -5
I love Tequila Rose... it is so good!
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Post by The Enigma Shew on Dec 21, 2014 19:05:17 GMT -5
Guiness
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Post by ~apple~ on Dec 22, 2014 11:36:45 GMT -5
Vodka, it must be the Russian in me. :)
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Post by Heather on Dec 22, 2014 12:39:22 GMT -5
If I have to drink something that is less expensive (lol) I will grab a bottle of white rum. Goes good in my diet pepsi.
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Post by Heather on Dec 22, 2014 12:42:07 GMT -5
December 22, 2014
If someone wrote a book about your life, what would the title be?
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Post by Heather on Dec 22, 2014 12:44:21 GMT -5
Scattered Pieces
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Post by The Enigma Shew on Dec 22, 2014 16:09:21 GMT -5
A seer among the blind.
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Post by Heather on Dec 23, 2014 0:59:48 GMT -5
December 23, 2014
You can relive one moment in your own past. What is it and would you let it play out the same way or not?
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Post by Heather on Dec 23, 2014 1:02:10 GMT -5
My wedding day. I would RUN LIKE THE WIND out the back door! -I actually did try to sneak away, but ran directly into the pastor who was marrying us... I should have told him to forget it and leave anyway.
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Post by The Enigma Shew on Dec 23, 2014 1:46:13 GMT -5
The premise here is that we have the knowledge of what will come? If so then I would change one thing. I would not have signed up for the Army. But would I be who I am now if I hadn't? I don't know but I wouldn't be in constant pain I do know that. Would my daughter have been born, would I have studied philosophy as well as art? Would I have gained and lost every job I have known on a 2 year cycle almost like clock work I don't know. Some of my life and personality are tied to that moment I cannot think what it would be like without it.
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Post by ~apple~ on Dec 23, 2014 11:12:28 GMT -5
The premise here is that we have the knowledge of what will come? If so then I would change one thing. I would not have signed up for the Army. But would I be who I am now if I hadn't? I don't know but I wouldn't be in constant pain I do know that. Would my daughter have been born, would I have studied philosophy as well as art? Would I have gained and lost every job I have known on a 2 year cycle almost like clock work I don't know. Some of my life and personality are tied to that moment I cannot think what it would be like without it. I, like you...think too much. :) I cannot answer the question because to me it is extremely multi-faceted. If I had not done this, would that have happened...you know? lol |
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Post by Heather on Dec 23, 2014 15:37:27 GMT -5
I thought of those thoughts too--- and not getting married would mean a lot of things would have changed, both in my life and who I am now...
I think that my life would have been better had I not gotten married. The decisions you make as a young "adult" (I was 18) are the ones that can create the most pain throughout your life...
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Post by toetapping on Dec 23, 2014 15:44:12 GMT -5
An evening I spent with my dad many years ago. Just chatting away. Would love to relive every second again.
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Post by Heather on Dec 24, 2014 10:36:16 GMT -5
December 24, 2014
Have you ever had a song written about you?
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Post by The Enigma Shew on Dec 24, 2014 10:51:17 GMT -5
"Your so vain" but it might not have been about me :)
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Post by Heather on Dec 24, 2014 10:54:32 GMT -5
Yes. It was pretty, a piano piece.
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Post by Heather on Dec 25, 2014 17:22:34 GMT -5
What is your favorite all time Christmas/holiday/giftmas memory?
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Post by Heather on Dec 25, 2014 17:28:29 GMT -5
When my twin and I were really young, I remember coloring pictures under the tree. It was snowing outside and Mom was making homemade fudge in the kitchen- testing the temperature of the chocolate and stirring- oh, I remember that day. It was full of the colorful lights on the tree. The fun hoping and stories of two kids under a tree at Christmas time, the smell of chocolate melting and the sounds of the Chipmunk Christmas record on the record player... It is my all time favorite memory. No one fighting, no one upset and just a hopeful heart beneath a tree. *The coloring book I had was Woody Woodpecker and Ben, my twin had Casper the Friendly Ghost coloring book. It amazes me at details I actually can remember- and I remember the smells associated with this moment in time too.. It's all a beautiful memory to me to hold onto for all of my life.
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Post by The Enigma Shew on Dec 25, 2014 18:31:45 GMT -5
I was eight and had lost my half-sister to her father that year along with both my grandfather, and my great uncle to black lung. I had been taken to my great aunts for the funeral and had discovered a bit of my great uncles history he was really old when he finally died and his life had been filled with to me were amazing adventures, He had fought in world war two, he had been a railroad worker and had been a coal miner.He and my grandfather had grown up in the depression. And both had lied about their age to get into the army for WW2, ironically they had made themselves younger to get in. So they were very old when they died. My great uncle and my grandfather were the only ones in my life to treat me as an equal. I realise I was eight but talking about life and the meaning of it intelligently is my most prized memory of them. But looking through their old photos and record I discovered my love of trains, these huge mechanical marvels fascinate me. So I remember that christmas especially well I being the only child in the house I guess I received more than my fair share. The coolest gifts were a framed picture of my grandfather and great uncle together next to a train and a Lionel train set that did a fancy figure eight on a styrofoam landscape with little plastic trees and buildings. The smell of ozone from a bad transformer can still send a smile to my face after all these years.
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Post by Heather on Dec 26, 2014 2:03:19 GMT -5
December 26, 2014
What skill did you learn easily that at first, you thought you were going to struggle with?
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Post by Heather on Dec 26, 2014 2:16:26 GMT -5
It was required in college to take a public speaking course for my degree. So, I did. Thinking it would be really difficult, as I really do not like to speak in front of a lot of people, I learned that if I prepared well, I was good at it. I had no problems once I stood up to give my speeches. Earned an A in the class too.
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Post by Heather on Dec 27, 2014 15:19:07 GMT -5
December 27, 2014
If you talked in your sleep what secrets are you afraid you might reveal?
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Post by Heather on Dec 27, 2014 15:19:44 GMT -5
No one would want to hear the secrets in my dreams.
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Post by The Enigma Shew on Dec 27, 2014 15:32:48 GMT -5
They would hear my true regrets in life, even the ones I hide from myself.
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