Hey guys!
Thanks to everyone for stopping by and for the lovely praise ****** brow @ lovely, hmmm* Anyhoo, it made me laugh. Thanks Woody for starting a new dance trend in my honour, I'm stoked... now, if only this gurl had an ounce of rhythm she'd probably attempt a few moves herself. My idea of dancing is the 'Joe Hahn' move; shift about and nod a lot and occasionally swing the arms about, that's about my limitations! *s******s* Thanks for stopping by too uwantme2b, Yup, I'm all good. Nothing much going on at the moment. Although it's only early at the moment, it's not quite lunchtime so, like, anything could happen this arvo I guess... *crosses fingers hopefully*
Yesterday I went on a bit of a rampage with my DVD-Rom and saved about 51 Rob pix from mostly Frat Party, but a few from LIT as well, and as promised I'll add a few as I go now, because, let's face it, this is the Temple of Bourdon, and lately the poor guy hasn't been getting much in the way of worship. Well, I'm about to rectify that small problem in a few minutes, so for any Robert Gregory Bourdon fans out there, prepare to salivate... *chuckles* I know I did. Took me a few hours but I think I've effectively got most of the good frames of him from FP at least. This is also for anyone who hasn't seen Frat Party yet (and if that's the case you need to be publically flogged!... just kidding) and to show I'm not altogether biased *cough* bullshit *cough* I even managed to save like 3 or 4 pictures for Jammer of Brad, Joe and Mike, and if she's kind enough she'll post them for you in her journal. I'm still dirty at her for posting a Mike pic in here (He's not without his charm, but this is a sanctuary for ROB LOVERS only, at least, picture wise, cause lets face it, I said it would be and have yet to live up to that promise... soon, ppls, soon), but my revenge will be sweeter, hehehe *insert evil laughter here* I have at present over 166 pics of Rob by himself, so if she wants to start a war, I say to her "Bring it on, Be-atch!" *s******s* Ah, she knows it's all in the name of fun. She also knows I'm not half obsessed with the said percussionist; she lives with me. My room is a mini shrine as it is... (I wish!) Anyway, what was I talking about...? Um...
It's been a few days since I've posted here, so I have to think about what I've done. Nothing terribly exciting, that's for sure. Have been writing a lot, and am still working on at least 2 uncompleted fics, and have been plundering and pillaging (sp?) Bearshare, and drinking lots of water, and eating ice cream and ice magic (there goes the no-dairy diet, oops!) and watching a helluva lot of LIT, approx 1-2 times a day at the moment. Like I said, I'm not obsessed (well, so my lawyers inform me anyway *chuckles*) I'm merely showing my support as a fan and proud card carrying LPU member. *Rolls eyes @ makebelieve fanfair* But I'm still majorly ****** that my LPU4 Pack aint here yet. I'm almost about to break out in the shakes again I'm that livid... oops, hold up... be rite back, nature calls...
Sorry bout that, the adverse side effect of drinking 3-4ltrs of water a day. Now what else was I gonna say? Oh yeah, on the homefront Jammer and I were meant to have a house inspection (my first here at this place, been here about 5 months now, woo-hoo!) but that didn't eventuate. Um... my old man, my biological father, was/is meant to be coming up to visit soon. I'll believe that when I see it. My family is very distant in comparisson to some. I haven't seen him in over 2 years, and previous to the birth of my nephew/his son Kaleb my brother hadn't seen him in over 9, so, y'know, it's a bit of a love/hate relationship. My dad hasn't even seen Kaleb yet and he's almost 3 or so I think...*shrugs vaguely* He's a reformed alcoholic (dad, not Kaleb), and he has been sober for 8yrs now. He woke up one day, "found ***", and became a counsellor for AA, how's that? Weird. Pity he didn't do that when we were kids, **** would've been a lot different I think. I think that's why Jammer and I connect like we do, for being as opposite as we are, both being raised by alcoholics. My mum to date still is and admits it too *sigh* Don't wanna talk about that anymore, that's for me and the councellor to discuss I guess, when I eventually get my cowardly **** back to therapy (I've only been putting it off for 3 months or so, why rush into things, I say, hehehe). I spent like 2 hrs last night discussing the pros and cons of therapy with my brother. He was having problems with his fiancee but seems to have sorted things out now, that's good. I'll be going over to his place in Brisbane in about 2 weeks for the weekend to house-sit, cause I'm a wonderful caring loving big sister, and Jammer has to stay here alone and look after all my cats. Hope she doesn't get too lonely. I think she'll manage okay. *smiles*
Speaking of the little furballs (the cats/kittens, not Jammer), it won't be long and they'll start exploring, they are starting to get curious now and are peering over the edge of their birthing box looking out at the big wide world, trying to make sense of it, I'm sure. It's very cute. Except at like 2:00am when a person is trying to sleep *shakes head* Oh well. My boy, Zed, the 13y/o cat has conjunctivitis (sp?) that's puss-in-the-eyes that's a seasonal thing I think. He's okay, just miserable, wants cuddles all the time... Feel a bit suffocated but I created this spoilt little monster so I guess I've myself to blame for that one, huh? *s******s* So much for sympathy.
Have been drinking the last few nights. It's not something I do a lot because of the alcoholism issue, and lets face it, who can afford it thesedays? Had fun last night though. Listening and watching LIT up waaaayyyy loud while Jammer hogged my computer and posted on here (LPF). I love my stereo, in particular my subwoofer. Makes even the most crappy music sound good (even though I still point blank refuse to play some music on it, like Country and Western, Shania Twain, Mariah Carey, Kasey Chambers... and that's all I can think of for now. Oh, and most of the stuff from the 80's. The 70's is my generation, so
some of that I can live with - OMFG, that makes me sound so old! - Hehehe) And since I couldn't quite put it any better myself, let me repeat what someone who's not only wise but talented and cute else once said; "It bumps." *claps sarcastically. Very clever Rav* Hehehe.
Our neighbours next door are moving. They're cleaning house as we speak! That makes me happy because hopefully now I don't have to put up with '****-with-a-car' (my not-so-nice nickname for this one 'dude') burning rubber til all hours right outside my bedroom window. Son-of-a-... *grumbles* Was even going to offer to help them clean at one point just to move things along, but then I reclaimed my sanity. Kinda. Um... as much as I'm able to anyway. At present Jammer has gone out for a few hours to play happy families again so I'm home alone and wondering what mess I can get into. Nahh, just kidding. But I hope she knows what she's doing. I know it's not my beef but I still worry. I don't trust her ex, I used to, but if anything he's reinforced my utter distrust of most males of the species (hard to believe I'm still not a lesbian, huh?) He's smart and manipulative and so forth and as far as she's come she's not that independant yet. One day, but it's still early days. Time will tell how things pan out now he's back in town. At least she can see her kids and fish and cat again, so that's a plus at least. And she's been writing like crazy all morning, so that's also good. Me, I'm too easily distracted. I'm getting antsy, I need to post these pics, that's what! Yay! About time! Well, this post is probably long enough anyway. And if I can think of anything else to say then I'll post again, cause that gives me a perfect excuse to post more of my pics, so, yay! *cheers, then looks around at the empty room and shuts up*
Well, in closing, I'm just gonna acknowledge that yes, Vero, you can call me Rav all you like, anyone can! It's better than a few other names I've been called on occasion, so feel free. And a huge thanks to all for your encouraging words at my weight loss. I've still got a long way to go but I'm getting there. At least I don't fill a doorway like I used to, apparently, (or so Jammer informed me yesterday. I was like, "What the F-?" *laffs*) and I have to agree this whole weight conversion table thing kg/lbs/st gets me as well. Pity we didn't have universal tables, in fact, universal currency too, ****, don't get me started on the universal issues that need adressing, this post will never end (and you've seen how much I love to type, right?) Hehehe. So, having said all that, and before I say anything else, let me just say hi to y'all and thanks for reading/stopping by my humble little journal. I know, it's a descent into madness, isn't it? Well, sit back and relax now, take care, and gorge yourself on some delicious eye candy.
*HUGE HUGS TO EVERYONE (You know whether you deserve it or not. Kinda feels like something off Santa's 'Naughty or Nice list, innit? *Laffs*)*
Woody and Rusu in particular, these candies are for you (and anyone else who wants to sample 'em.... Mmmm, he's so sweet my eyes are rotting! Aargh! Dang! Enjoy...)
-Rav
(edit: refer to posts above regarding pix...)
