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Holiday [Mar. 17th, 2008|06:30 am]
Happy St. Patrick's Day everyone! I hope you had a wonderful parade weekend!
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Merry Christmas! [Dec. 25th, 2007|04:06 am]
I hope everyone has a very Merry Christmas!
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Merry Christmas! [Dec. 25th, 2006|07:45 am]
I hope everyone has a very joyous and merry Christmas this year!! =D
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4th of July [Jul. 4th, 2006|01:20 am]
Happy 4th of July everyone!!
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American Cities that Best Fit You... [Jun. 1st, 2006|05:29 am]
American Cities That Best Fit You::
80% Honolulu
65% Austin
65% San Diego
65% Seattle
60% Atlanta

I would love to live in Honolulu!
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8th grade math [Oct. 27th, 2005|08:07 pm]
You Passed 8th Grade Math

Congratulations, you got 9/10 correct!
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Snow...snow...snow [Mar. 1st, 2005|11:33 am]
I love all this snow! =)
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Genders Explained [Dec. 2nd, 2004|10:09 am]
You may not know that many non-living things have a
gender. For example:

1) Ziploc Bags -- They are Male, because they hold
everything in, but you can see right through them.

2) Copiers -- They are Female, because once turned
off, it takes a while to warm them up again. It's an
effective reproductive device if the right buttons
are pushed, but can wreak havoc if the wrong buttons
are pushed.

3) Tire -- Male, because it goes bald and it's often

4) Hot Air Balloon -- Male, because, to get it to go
anywhere, you have to light a fire under it and, of
course, there's the hot air component.

5) Sponges -- Female, because they're soft, squeezable
and retain water.

6) Web Page -- Female, because it's always getting hit

7) Subway -- Male, because it uses the same old lines
to pick people up.

8) Hourglass -- Female, because over time, the weight
can shift to the bottom.

9) Hammer -- Male, because it hasn't changed much over
the last 5,000 years, but it's handy to have around.

10) Remote Control -- Female. Ha! You thought it'd be
Male. But consider this -- it gives a man pleasure,
he'd be lost without it, and while he doesn't always
know the right buttons to push, he keeps trying.
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Why Women Are Crabby... [Aug. 17th, 2004|02:12 pm]
Why Women Are Crabby

We start to "bud" in our blouses at 9 or 10 years old only to find anything
that comes in contact with those tender, blooming buds hurts so bad it
brings us to tears. Enter the almighty, uncomfortable training bra
contraption the boys in school will snap until we have calluses on our

Next, we get our periods in our early to mid-teens (or sooner). Along with
those budding boobs, we now bloat, we cramp, we get the hormone crankies,
have to wear little mattresses between our legs or insert tubular, packed
cotton rods in places we didn't even know we had.

Our next little rite of passage is having sex for the first time which is
about as much fun as having a ramrod push your uterus through your nostrils,
leaving us to wonder what all the fuss was about.

Then it's off to Motherhood where we learn to live on dry crackers and water
for a few months so we don't spend the entire day leaning over Brother John.

Of course, amazing creatures that we are (and we are), we learn to live with
the growing little angels inside us steadily kicking our innards night and
day making us wonder if we're having Rosemary's Baby. Our once flat bellies
now look like we swallowed a watermelon whole, and we pee our pants every
time we sneeze.

When the big moment arrives, the dam in our blessed Nether Regions will
invariably burst right in the middle of the mall, and we'll waddle with our
big cartoon feet moaning in pain all the way to the ER.

Then it's huff and puff and beg to die while the OB says, "Please stop
screaming, Mrs. Hear-me-roar. Calm down and push. Just one more (or 10) good
pushes," warranting a strong, well-deserved impulse to punch the jerk (and
hubby) square in the nose for making us cram a wiggling, mushroom-headed 10
lb. bowling ball through a keyhole.

After that, it's time to raise those angels only to find that when all that
"cute" wears off, the beautiful little darlings morph into walking,
jabbering, wet, gooey, snot-blowing, life-sucking little poop machines. Then
the teen years. Need I say more?

The kids are almost grown now, and we women hit our voracious sexual
prime in our mid-30's to early 40's while hubby had his somewhere round his
18th birthday.

Now we hit the grand finale: "The Menopause," the Grandmother of all
womanhood. It's either take the HRT and chance cancer in those now
seasoned "buds" or the aforementioned Nether Regions, or, sweat "like a hog
in July", wash your sheets and pillowcases daily and bite the head off
anything that moves.

Now, you ask WHY women seem to be more spiteful than men when men get off so
easy INCLUDING the icing on life's cake: Being able to pee in the woods
without soaking their socks...

Now I love being a woman, but "Womanhood" would make the Great Gandhi a tad
crabby. Women are the "weaker sex?" Yeah right. Bite me.
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Thai! [Aug. 16th, 2004|09:47 am]
Thai is da bomb! That is all.
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