Weblog of Nadine

Dull dull dull that's all any one feels around here.Who lives here? Anybody,nobody, don't care, don't call on me, Don't give a f---

What do we do here? Absolutely nothing to 24/7 fussing, fuming and b----ing about nothing

When? There is no when? There is no past to complain about or no future to discourage the foolish dreamers.  There is only NOW! and it's dull - dull - dull.

Where?  It's nowhere I tell you. You won't ever find it on a map.

Why? Now if I knew  THAT why do you think I'd be asking you? There is only one question left "HOW do I get out of here?"

(I'm blowing off more steam this message does not mean you fellow  blogigo'ers)

.......that you are invisable at times? Hay You ......What am I?  Chopped Liver? That even tho you can see yourself. feel yourself and hear yourself that - somehow - to all others you must be totaly invisable?

Every one has a deep seated need to be.....to be seen, heard to have their toughts and feelings count for something...right?My opinions  also count !It's not like everyone else needs to agree 100% with what you're saying. Shoot you'd be happy if they dis-agreed 100% and got in your face with a knock down drag out argument.

Yet when it goes for days on end and you're getting no responce at all, Wake up and smell the coffiee - I'm still here! It gets a bit lonly. Then's when you start to believe that you've become invisable.

Hello.o.o.o.o.  hello.o.o.o. any one here? Come out - come out where ever you are and let's have a friendly conversation.  Don't want to be friendly? Well alright - lets have an honest to goodness knock down drag out  debate. Just talk to me.  Say something. Anything. This silence is driving me crazy. Ho - ho - he - he - ha- ha  she said.

Hello... my name is Jamryn. That's not my real name. It's one that I use here in the writing world. I'm retired. I spend a lot of my time here trying to write - something intelegent enough to be published.  What do you do? What brought you to Blogigo?  I was fed up with my old site. They refused to try and be flexable ( human) enough to try and understand - fixed incomes.

What do you thing of Bush and his Social Security plan? Our new State Governor has his shorts in a bind.  He wanted the whole state on one time. He totaly wanted it HIS WAY and no one elses way. When he ran in to a little oppisition, he crumbled like a cookie and called the other side a bunch of CAR BOMERS. It's going to be  interesting to watch  what else riles him.

Please excuse me as I blow off some steam.Grrrrrr....." You don't understand?" What is there ......about the statement ....I need to get a current list of percriptions ....THAT YOU DON'T UNDERSTAND!!!!!!!!!!.

I need a live human person to talk to me !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I don't need a %$&(*&%##%&*.... MACHINE to tell me " if I want......press 1 If I want.....press 2.

What number do I press to get someone LIVE so I can screem as loud as possable and blow out their ear drums....and give them a headache  as big as mine.

In less than two months time I've gotten better ratings here than I did on my old blogging site. I like it here......I think I'll stay.

At the last glance I'm in the top 10 of three of the lists.

# 10 with 30 enteries ( 31 counting this one )

# 6 with 15 posts( 16?) in two weeks

# 10 on the popular list with 3 people and still growing with 651 hits.

Thanks to everyone. I love you all.All comments welcome - the GOOD, BAD and the UGLY( comments - there are no ugly people)

Bulding on yesterdays Blog.....the concept that heaven would be like a grand and glorious home. Can you describe for me what your ( such home ) or parts of said home would look like. The sky's the limit. $$$ no object.

Mine would be......in shades of periwinkle, blue's and old rose.Furniture .... if there would be any such objects to be refered to as furniture ( for resting on ) would be  cloud shaped - fluffy  and white on the outside and plush velvet on the inside.

Each peace would have it's own distinct fragerence. Such as roses, lilacks, lavender, etc. On the walls would be something similar to flat screen tv's each continually playing Favorite vacation spots and cherrished memories from my past.

There would be soft, soothing yet catchy melodies constently playing in the background. Of course all the songs that I know and that I'd be able to join in and sing at any moment that I would choose.