

I Just Wanted PancakesAll I wanted was a cast-iron skillet. That's all. I wanted to make pancakes, you see. I remembered that the HEB (that's a Texas grocery store chain) in Taylor had a really cheapset of unseasoned cast-iron skillets, but that was way out of my way. I figured the HEB in North Austin, where I was going, might have them too.I Just Wanted Pancakes
So I head over there.
I should mention that I have Fibromyalgia, a painful chronic condition that affects my joints and back. I find standing in particular to be quite painful, especially with any extra weight, like a backpack, or, say, a cast-iro


FibromyalgiaExcruciatingFibromyalgia
this pain is waiting beneath my skin, hiding, adjudicating, this is handicapping to my heart. Temporarily your eyes hold me derogatorily un-discretionarily killing me, willing me unwillingly to relinquish your lucidity. Permitting me to feel your skin but pinning the emotion within thinning my ability to grin, and I am losing the win. This is burning from the inside this is my happiness put aside these are my hands tied those are my eyes, cried out, this is my life subsiding my love presiding nowhere, &nb
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HARK! That fat man is beating up a baby!
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~soul-perfume
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I have recently gotten into art a lot. This is because I have been taking part in an Art Therapy class with the VA.
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I only eat things that fascinate me.
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just smile and nod...
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Religion is dead! Jesus is alive! Hallelujha!
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A drunk driver is very dangerous. So is a drunk backseat driver if hes persuasive. Dude make a left. Those are trees Trust me.
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Pull the trigger and the nightmare stops.
Help Stop the Pain
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Le plus clair de mon temps, je le passe à l'obscurcir. -Boris Vian L'écume Des Jours
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