Janey

Ok, doing what all y'all said... hopefully it will work.

So, I'm using my son's pc while I await my new motherboard, and I downloaded CoD4 through steam... but it won't play. It says I have to enable PB, but I'm not sure how. Any advice on this? Thanks. Janey>XI<

**UPDATE: My pc is down from the motherboard crashing but it is now being worked on and will hopefully be functional by the weekend!!! YAY!!! this craptop I've been using is not able to do much at all. i clear the temp every few hours or it won't run. but i'm glad i have something to log on with. also, I have an interview with the the commerical branch of the agency that sends me on my teaching jobs. hopefully they will be able to place me in a permanant job making enough money to live, and finally get my own place again!!! i'm almost afraid to be hopeful, but i cant help it. here I sit... all hopefull and shit.

Love portal 2. Love love love!!!

This was "filmed" at the Tchoupitoulas store (pronounced chop-a-tool-us). Several managers and employees were fired due to this video and one of the girls is a cashier. A "louisiana purchase" card is the food stamp card in louisiana.

Hey Y'all. My pc crashed and won't boot. I'm using my old laptop to get online, but it won't play games. Just wanted y'all to know so you wouldn't think I fell off the planet. my son is gonna help me fix it sometime this week, until then shoot someone for me and I'll post more boob pix. Janey P.S. I just can't catch a frikin break. So stressed and depressed.

be well and see you when you are back.

Congrats Fire

Hi and Welcome.

amazing. I love it!

fine... I posted (another) pic of my big titties in the "boobs and bums" section.

What would YOU do with this???

good song. cute vid

Had about 3 inches of hair trimmed and colored it a bit darker than I normally do (it's very dark brown). What do y'all think? (please excuse the pajamas.)

Hi Ben! Hope to kill with you soon.

it's very funny, and now the song is stuck in my head.... "I can't wait to put it in my mouth, in my butt...."

My son, David, playing with Oscar the kitteh. BTW, Oscar is fine.

wow. that was amazing and I'm going to watch it again. I love elephants!!! Both my daughter and I have little collections of elephant figurines, some of mine were given to me by my father when I was very young. btw... anything unrelated to elephants is irrepephant.

Reading your replies to my post has brought tears to my eyes. Thank you all for being such kind and supportive people. I have started filtering the people in my (real) life and am removing the ones who are negative influences and down right cruel. I even had brunch with an old friend and we went to sit by the river and talk... it helped. Thank you all for letting me in this clan. It's the only one I ever want to be in. I love you all. et à Frenchi, Je vous remercie pour vos aimables paroles. La vie n'est pas très confortable pour moi comme ça, mais en sachant que j'ai non seulement un merveilleux groupe de personnes pour parler avec (et pratiquer le français avec) rend les choses supportables.(je n'écris pas bien le français, mais j'apprends à parler français.)

I'm trying to come out of "hermit-mode" and thought I would share what is in my mind/heart with y'all as I feel that this is a safe environment and consider many of you my friends. As some of you may know, I went through a bad break up over the holidays which wrecked my personal life and left me semi-homeless (I've been crashing at my son's apt until I can afford a place). I've had some severe depression about it and tend to hide myself away when my world has too much drama/pain/disappointment to deal with. My family doctor prescribed and I've been taking anti-depressants and xanax since Hurricane Katrina, but sometimes they don't "anti" enough. It's difficult for me to reach out to others in an honest way and I tend to skim the surface with superfluous topics of conversation, hence my chatter. When stressed, I can (and sometimes do) talk a lot without really saying anything. It's an embarrassing unconscious defense mechanism that gives me the appearance of being irresponsible and frivolous which creates an atmosphere in which I am not required to be a responsible participant. For being absent, I apologize. I have stopped crying over Vic and have several interviews set up for jobs that are actually in my field. I survived abuse, cancer, Katrina and I will survive this. I will get back on track. Thank you for “listening”.

Happy Birthday!

back online now!!!