That being said, I don't like naysayers. But it is all falling apart. AND then there are the missles...

Guess we have to do the best we can, until there is no best left we can do. 

I've just gotten on my own nerves, which in the immediate sense is more worrisome than missles. But only in the immediate sense when missles aren't directly overhead. 

Oh...this is turning out like I've have done drugs stolen from next door or something. Bad drugs, not cool drugs. Boy, I have hit the jackpot on suggested tags though. How many of you can ring that many bells in one post? 

All I need to do now is talk about sex and rock n' roll...but it is 1:21 am and alas, I still have none.

Maybe this is just pms...it is near the end of the month, right? 

I will be in a much more gleeful mood at some point tomorrow, really - my moods are like the weather in Georgia...don't like it, wait 15 minutes and it will get either really hot and/or start raining. 

(OMG, this is the second really crazy post I have made in the last 3 days...some of you are going to think I am losing it for real. I'll try to sleep late in the morning and get a grip on it all, I promise)

Then I will probably freak out and delete this. *blush*