Anna Phylaxis

It's really good. I did a ton of research into what asthmatics, like myself, should avoid, as well as what's good. Dairy is bad for me, as it increases the mucus in my lungs. So, I quit dairy. I cheat, here and there. But it's very rare that I do. I drink a lot of almond milk. I use it in my cereal as well. Coconut milk is also pretty great, and you can make a half & half mixture of it.

Cut and color some hair.

Ditto. Hopefully, I won't regret it.

We may have to.

I should be sleeping, cosidering that I have a full book of cuts & color tomorrow.

Almond milk w/vanilla protein powder.

Like I took a beating tonight. A fun, sweaty beating.

It used to be a LOT of fun. And I actually made genuine friends, here. Life happened, and I took a break. My life is still happening...and I came back last year under this name. Brenda Starrr is dead and gone. Another lifetime. And my return wasn't what I had hoped. In fact, it was awful and unwarranted. Yet, here I am...again. This site was a huge part of why I moved here from Baltimore. It could be fun again. Right?

Me too. Boo.

If that's the case, then that's sad. And nothing will have truly changed.

~

"Always Look On The Bright Side Of Life,", from Monty Python's The Life of Brian. Why? Because my African Grey is whistling it.

I'm thinking that I should get ready for derby practice, soon. And maybe eat another frozen fruit bar...

I pretty much like ALL colors. Except the french manicure. It's so boring.

Roses are red Violets are blue How the hell did I get back here? It's your fault Eternal.

I think you're crazy.

I was just thinking that the venison steaks that I just cooked for my fajitas turned out AH-mazing. Also, that I'm going to work that off at derby practice tonight...

Derby Stench.

Ministry: The Lost Gospels, According to Al Jourgensen. How the hell is he even alive?

Not sure WHAT I was thinking, honestly...

Taking my Daughter to PT, filling out derby paperwork, going to derby practice... The usual.

Ready to roll, on every level.

One of the things that drove me away was some of the elitist attitudes. Oh, and the trolls. And nothing was being done about it. I mean, how many "strikes" does one person get before you send the GTFO note? I'm an adult. I have an awesomely sick sense of humor. But at the end of the day, I'm an adult. I don't appreciate childish games at all.

*vomits*

I don't know about the rest of you, but I'm turned on.