There is so much in the world I don't understand, and I need to figure a bit of it out eventually.
I'm still trying to figure out stuff too.
There is so much in the world I don't understand, and I need to figure a bit of it out eventually.
I don't understand what Rep power means. Is it a super power?The whole like and reputation system makes no sense to me. I don't see that it serves any really useful purpose. Okay, so somebody liked something I posted...and...so what? Somebody added to my reputation...and...so what? Some members have greater than a 1:1 ration of likes versus posts...and this means what exactly?
Yeah of course. It makes you famous lol. Soon you'll be on toursI don't understand what Rep power means. Is it a super power?
I'm exhausted today. I was sitting at work helping a child work on a puzzle and I thought I was going to fall asleep. The child isn't boring, I was just so tired. I did teach them how to write the letter D and the number 2, th y all did very well. Last Friday was lower case e. That and lower case q is a tough one for kid's, every year those are the tough ones. I also had a child tell me that I smell like root beer, I don't but maybe to him I do. Last week one of the kid's said, Miss Jen your hair gets fuzzy sometimes. So I smell like root beer and I have fuzzy hair. That must be very attractive.
Aww. You have a pleasant personality and disposition, so I would think you'd have an easier time making friends than some of the rest of us.
I'm exhausted today. I was sitting at work helping a child work on a puzzle and I thought I was going to fall asleep. The child isn't boring, I was just so tired. I did teach them how to write the letter D and the number 2, th y all did very well. Last Friday was lower case e. That and lower case q is a tough one for kid's, every year those are the tough ones. I also had a child tell me that I smell like root beer, I don't but maybe to him I do. Last week one of the kid's said, Miss Jen your hair gets fuzzy sometimes. So I smell like root beer and I have fuzzy hair. That must be very attractive.
But I thought Bruce Wayne lived in Batman's attic...It's mine.
I remember one time, back when I lived in Calgary, I was walking to the bus stop and it was SO cold, it was apparently colder than Antarctica that day. There were warnings that people shouldn't go outside if they can help it. I felt like my eyes were frozen and my face felt like it would fall right off.
Ohh how I hate the cold D:
But I thought Bruce Wayne lived in Batman's attic...
As for me, I don't really keep up with that stuff. I appreciate those that think I posted something rep-worthy and took the time to send me a reputation comment, but the actual number doesn't matter to me.
How does one manage to be a super religious lesbian?That moment when your hyper-religious lesbian aunt is walking toward some customers at the sale of your grandmother's estate, and you know that instead of telling them about the stuff that's for sale, she's going to talk to them for an hour straight non-stop about her pet goats, or the mark of the Beast, and you're just walking away as fast as you can, like:
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I don't know, but trust me, they exist, and you NEVER, EVER want to run into one...How does one manage to be a super religious lesbian?![]()