tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18414498.post5871126327960547264..comments2007-04-16T06:21:38.920-07:00inghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03877741066021169188myocardialarrest@yahoo.comBlogger14125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18414498.post-17765905504959400372007-04-16T06:21:00.000-07:002007-04-16T06:21:00.000-07:002007-04-16T06:21:00.000-07:00

ingy-bingytake the panic out of the work and the job becomes easier. you're fine. chill.-ginab

ginabhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05885737646572900998noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18414498.post-400913211983100492007-04-15T21:08:00.000-07:002007-04-15T21:08:00.000-07:002007-04-15T21:08:00.000-07:00

You are NOT going out with that boy!

inghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03877741066021169188noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18414498.post-57371206330096684962007-04-15T20:57:00.000-07:002007-04-15T20:57:00.000-07:002007-04-15T20:57:00.000-07:00

They're breasts, momma. And, everybody has them...

mattyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13792716037555018912noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18414498.post-81558738342424836132007-04-15T18:10:00.000-07:002007-04-15T18:10:00.000-07:002007-04-15T18:10:00.000-07:00

I can see your dirty pillows.

inghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03877741066021169188noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18414498.post-9073472496748327252007-04-14T13:55:00.000-07:002007-04-14T13:55:00.000-07:002007-04-14T13:55:00.000-07:00

"Billy, Billy, Billy, Billy? I hate Carrie White!"

mattyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13792716037555018912noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18414498.post-78083825542281451122007-04-13T11:10:00.000-07:002007-04-13T11:10:00.000-07:002007-04-13T11:10:00.000-07:00

Oh, I wish I could have seen you riding your skates at work!I don't know -- I'm always uncomfortable during theatrical productions. I worry for the actors and feel much better when with someone. I'm always up for a movie!!! And, tonight I shall be meeting you to see the tripple feature of PRETTY IN PINK/CARRIE/PROM NIGHT -- classy stuff!!!I can just stay at the beach. I don't mind the wind. Give

mattyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13792716037555018912noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18414498.post-21139995583943045922007-04-13T09:05:00.000-07:002007-04-13T09:05:00.000-07:002007-04-13T09:05:00.000-07:00

I like to watch really BAD tv, alone. That makes me happy, to do alone. I don't want to answer "you like this?" or "are you really interested in this show?" I like my bad tv, I like to switch channels, and NOT watch any commercials. I am grateful to be alone for that. Reading is great solitary activity. OK, that didn't help, those are two obvious "solitary" activities....BTW, my husband met me,

lryicsgrlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01786349321068281627noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18414498.post-44067115749376888692007-04-13T05:17:00.000-07:002007-04-13T05:17:00.000-07:002007-04-13T05:17:00.000-07:00

Usually, taking off my shirt to jump into the shower in the morning reminds me to get a run in that day, alone or not. Shame is a powerful motivator, you know?

Renhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02165486823815850422noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18414498.post-72645120741381895872007-04-13T05:14:00.000-07:002007-04-13T05:14:00.000-07:002007-04-13T05:14:00.000-07:00

I’m not alone now, but was for quite some time. I yearned to be not-alone. Now I sometime yearn for a little more my space (although not that ‘thanks for the add’ stuff myspace). The eating out alone thing, like you, I always had a problem with; but not in doing it, but how self-conscious I felt because of the reactions (maybe perceived reactions) of other punters. I cannot tell you how many

AhvaRahnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05020487813867165641noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18414498.post-56871753068332842142007-04-12T21:26:00.000-07:002007-04-12T21:26:00.000-07:002007-04-12T21:26:00.000-07:00

Heya, Winters.I find that when I eat in public, the reading becomes a crutch, even if I'm reading something I want to read. I do enjy the funny salads and stir-fries and soups I've invented, but for some reason it's not as much fun when there's no one around to give me feedback, I guess. Still, though, if I had a normal-sized kitchen, I'm sure I'd go to town. Cooking for one -- it's so much

inghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03877741066021169188noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18414498.post-81586510184570147832007-04-12T20:21:00.000-07:002007-04-12T20:21:00.000-07:002007-04-12T20:21:00.000-07:00

Well, you know Bea Bea. And technically when a person walks a dog they're not alone, so scratch that. I swim, of course, and swimming is fairly solomente except there's oodles of people around. Half the town dives into the open swim half of the pool every night I'm at the Y. And there's talk of some kind, inevidble, so yes, scratch that one too.I guess I am looking forward to being alone around

ginabhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05885737646572900998noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18414498.post-15167274630667333902007-04-12T10:46:00.000-07:002007-04-12T10:46:00.000-07:002007-04-12T10:46:00.000-07:00

I don't mind eating at pubs alone, I can sit at the bar have a couple of beers, eat a salad or something greesy and be on my way. Some pubs, not crowded and sometimes I'll have something to read, not the pub paper, god knows where that has been...On another note my long time buddy Roscoe had a collection of his stories pubished and they can be purchased on My Mule real proffesional like. I wrote

josh williamshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03442585673603814615noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18414498.post-37218616518145973542007-04-12T06:37:00.000-07:002007-04-12T06:37:00.000-07:002007-04-12T06:37:00.000-07:00

As you know, I don't mind eating alone -- especially if sugar is involved. When I was thin --- I loved nothing more than to sit up on one of those cement things in the Castro eating my cookie and large Diet Coke watching all the boys go by. Movies are my fave thing to do when alone! when alone, I can be totally drenched in the film without bother. Tho, I do enjoy going to movies with other.

mattyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13792716037555018912noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18414498.post-68060766775060417702007-04-12T06:05:00.000-07:002007-04-12T06:05:00.000-07:002007-04-12T06:05:00.000-07:00

Hello Ing.I identify with you on the solitary restaurant eating. It all seems very biological, and ends up being over very quickly. Then it's time to pay. Although people-watching can be fun, or reading a good book, I wonder sometimes if it worth the cost.Creative home-cooking, just for the fun of it. This may be the answer. Artistic nouvelle cuisine for one.

Wintershttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12087464028444628716noreply@blogger.com