What you guys doing between the tics?

Not knowing how to play is no excuse. Just start hitting keys, and let yourself go. It doesn't have to sound good, it just has to come from how you feel.

I suppose that between the tics one thing I COULD do is pierce my ears...

eww.

I think peircings are gross because of the health risks they can cause. Aesthetically, as long as your face isn't one mass of metal...

like jupiter...

I have my tongue and navel pierced.. I also have my ears pierced and am thinking about getting an industrial...
My mom has about 2 piercings in each ear.. and her tongue pierced.. she got hers done before me.. I don't understand what being a mother has to do with getting piercings.. it almost sounds as if you are insinuating that getting "weird" things pierced is... childish?

I have kids.Thats about all I do between tics.

You do your kids? ewww

I don't have a problem with the piercings, I've got a problem with the infections they cause. My sis had a really, really painful time.

Real funny CurtistheTurtle.I mean,they take up my time between tics.

Welcome Jester - its nice to have another sensible adult in the family!

Kurtis - GET BACK IN YOUR SHELL!!!!!

get back, ye evil fiend! your ram of sweden shall not daunt me and my mighty shell!

I do have a rather large mallet!!!

MUAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!

*retreats into shell*

don't mess with the rams.. she will crack your shell!!!

I'm hungry,I think I'll make some turtle stew.Anybody hungry.

If you properly clean your piercing. . . .It doesn't gets dirrrty (like Christina Aguilera)

I have never had an infection with my peircings.. except my ears.. but that is because I am allergic to everything but 24 carat gold and sterling silver in my ears.. or was..

Jester2112 wrote:

I'm hungry,I think I'll make some turtle stew.Anybody hungry.

I'm in...I hear there's some good eating on one o' those.

Turtle stew sounds good to me!!!!

Being a chef by trade bring me the turle and I stew m up good (and don't ask where my piercings are. it's indeasent)

Speos - too much information!

WHAT!? I leave for a DAY and you guys want to EAT ME!?

screw you guys, I'm going home

ah dont be like that...........we love you really............

(and aren't you already at home?)

anyway - back to topic

I have to tidy my grandaughters room as we have new furniture conming on thursday - and with me and ger being on hol - there are NO clotes in the drawers akk in washing baskets - some clean - some not!!

Do I have to start putting [not serious] [/not serious]?

I'm a couple hundred miles away from home.

my move went .. less smooth then I would have liked.. actually it was almost a disaster.. some people said they would help and never showed up..
I had to drag my brother out to help on his first weekend off in months.. and I found out exactly how real my moms phobia is about stairs..
and EVERYONE who did help found out exaclty how out of shape they were... though my mom kept saying round is a shape... lol

Just as a recap the last couple days (starting thursday) thursday morning. up early signed lease papers got keys went home and packed from 8am to 11:00am and then went to work.. got home at approx 8:15am and packed until about 1am.
friday morning up at 8 packed abit and moved a load of boxes (approx 20 boxes) up two flights of stairs... and went to work at 11am got off work messenjah made me dinner and then I went to the new apartment and waited for room mate to get off... at 11:30 then went to the old house packed and moved another load over to the new apartment (UP TWO FLIGHST OF STAIRS!!!) and went to bed around 1:30am...
Saturday morning woke up at 8am sat around because someone was supposed to call to let us know they were helping.. gave up at about 9am and headed to the old house and continued to pack and load things onto the truck.. about 10am my mom shows up to help with her uber organizational skills... and about 1pm after only doing about 3 loads to the new apartment( it goes rather slow if everyone bails and its only 3 people left help) the landloards son calls and is a jerk about things so we frantically call and try and get a hold of some people to assist in the move finally help is recruited and the work is cut in half and finished twice as fast.
At 4:00pm the land lord does a final walk through and gives us the damage deposit.. in CASH! and we celebrate by going to the new house and my room mate had to leave for a dinner for her cousin who was called into active duty.. back to iraq he goes.. I stayed home and un packed and organized and made dinner.. and then at 9pm room mate comes home I take a shower ( for the first time in almost 2 days yelch! my skin was crawling I felt sooooo yucky) and went to bed around 10pm and slept solidly until quarter to 8 this morning!