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Grrr Argh

joined on 07/10/04
last updated 06/01/16
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Love me, Love me, Say that you Love Me!

November 1, 2009
You're pretty damn yummy, Grrr. Even from afar, you evoke, for me, aromas of caramel, ginger, amber, tobacco leaves, freshly-pressed cider, and campfires, and the soft feel of furs (living, purring kitty fur, at that), and richly-colored silks and satins. You have a gentle, velvety softness over an iron core - there is no doubts about either the sweetness of your soul, or the strength of your character or resolve. You are deeply loyal, generous of heart and spirit, compassionate, and sensual, and I very much look forward to seeing you soon. :o* You are truly a treasure, and I am honored to have had the opportunity to bask in the glow of your deep beauty, and I hope to have many more chances to do so in the near future. Just saying Thank You doesn't feel like enough, but thank you, nonetheless! :o* ~ Misha
September 28, 2009
Grrr Argh is a shining personality on tribe. There are many that love her. She is engaging and fun to be with over the internet or in person. I am privileged to have met her and honored to have her as a friend. Her cheery warmth brings a smile to my heart.
March 30, 2009
Grrr Argh is slicker than socks on a rooster!
March 24, 2009
Grrr is gets loopy on chocolate port. Be careful.
November 24, 2008
Fresh, spicy, saucy, delicious ... Grrr Argh is a great cook. She herself is fresh, spicy, saucy, delicious, open, smart, funny, sharp, good looking, witty, good looking, a great sculptor, good looking, and has a wicked sense of galleries and museums. In person, she's the same, but more so. I'm happy being able to call her a friend.
October 22, 2008
Grrr Argh "Blogs with Busty Goodness!"

What I love about Grrr is that, although she could easily impress most people with her brains, she chooses in most instances to lead with her heart. This girl has a passion for compassion. She is as emotionally wise as she is intellectually so. Those whom she calls "friend" are very fortunate indeed.
June 2, 2008
There are humans upon humans and then there is Grrr.

Sweet, sassy, intelligent, humerous, irreverent, loveable, hugable, beautiful, tangible........Ya have to love Grrr. She also loves bacon,,,man can a hot chick get any better? :) I think not.....she is the bestest.....xoxoxo
April 20, 2008
So my brother and I are chatting tonight He was saying how great grrr is and other such things at 1 point instead of calling you "grrr", He says "grrr argh".
You could have read the fine print on a Marine enlistment contract from the light bulb over my head! "oooooh! I'm so slow! No wonder she likes Buffy!" My brother says "you didn't know?" "I guess I had to hear it out loud" AOC #1 rubs it in, "I got it right away". "well, I guess you're smarter than me" say I.
March 28, 2008

she can sculpt my body and soul any time!

i adore grrrrrrrgy ... she is honestly one of the most beauteous angels i have ever had the pleasure to giggle with uncontrollably, stay up past our bedtimes with and whisper naughty secrets to each other.

i love and adore you ...
can't wait to do these things in person with you!!!

March 15, 2008
What can I say about Grrr Argh? Well, firstly, despite her name do not be afraid. She doesn't bite unless you ask very nicely. She's snarky and fun and lets be honest what more could you want in a friend? She makes my Tribal Experience and I know she'll make yours too :)
January 21, 2008
One of things that you can't tell about Grrrr from just interracting with her on tribe is that she has one sexy voice. It's smokin' smooth and sincere. She has a voice that completely melts you into a little ball of goo or a ball of butter. I can't decide which.
I'm soooooo happy I finally got to meet Grrr and squish boobs. Did I say that out loud? When the weather gets warmer, I will let her peek at my Wonder Woman corsette ; D
January 13, 2008
What a woman :)
December 30, 2007
Grrr is an extremely treasured person with many layers, like an onion. Or maybe a cake.

When you initially converse with her you immediately note her warmth and good humour, closely followed by her prodigious wit and intellect. Once part of the Grrr-fellowship you are undeniably blessed with her affection, sincerity and the knowledge that you have made a friend for life. Her thoughtfulness and compassion reminds you that the world can be a warmer place even in great darkness. Or, indeed, in Cornwall.

But please do remember that a Grrr is for life and not just for Christmas. Grrr’s need constant nurturing and care, for they may appear resilient and icy at all times but this can sometimes be misleading. It is with this in mind that I implore all readers to remember to hug and be devoted to Grrr Argh for she truly deserves to feel as loved as she makes so many feel within themselves.
December 28, 2007


I left a lot out but there are too many R’s. She’s ace.
December 27, 2007
A monumental task, it is, to relay but a fraction of Grrr Argh's groovusness. I won't comment on the obvious....She has a down right voracious passion for so many things-it radiates off her!! That passion is matched by an intellect that feels like a wrecking ball aimed with laserlike precision. A fooking righteous arsekicker she be!!!! Love ya!
December 27, 2007
I was lucky enough to meet Grrr Argh about a year ago, through a mutual friend of ours.

I was floored when I first saw her. Our friend always talked about how HOT Grrr was, but mere words did not due justice to the total and utter off the scale hotness that is Grrr.

Over the months, we've gotten to know each other a bit better & I've been able to discover that there's much more to Grrr than beauty.

She's Mensa smart, very artistically gifted, warm, caring, compassionate & passionate. She cares deeply for the people who mean the most to her & does a lot to let them know that.

She's also a hell of a lot of fun to go shopping with and a great listener.
December 27, 2007
So many things come to mind when I think of Grrr....she is gregarious, glorious, generous, gracious and grand in every of all she gets turned on by storms...just like me...which makes her darned near perfect.
She always makes me laugh with her stories and her personality shines just know she is the life of every party and I feel lucky to have been blessed with her acknowledgement..let alone when i get special attention...she makes me feel like a schoolgirl...blushes and all!!! This is one outrageously fabu female!!
December 27, 2007
She is a darling person, so sweet and kind. Full of energy and positive thoughts. Willing to come and protect me, even when she barely knew me! She is a wondrous woman, passionate and caring.

I have no idea why her name on tribe starts with Grrrr. She is terribly sensitive and really doesn't bite, just a little nibble but really rather loving.
December 27, 2007
grrr argh has sparkly red high heel boots. who could ask for more in a friends wardrobe? my sincerest arrghhh, miss beatrice taylor
December 27, 2007
This girl is one awesome peach. Always ready with a kind word and snarky remark. She's wicked smart. And one of these days, very, very soon we are getting together for a butt kicking hike or walk and a proper cuppa!
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Balok LOVES the Tranya!

And I do, too : ).
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My Friend Policy

I love meeting new people here on Tribe, and love to chat *in* the Tribes, but I only add people to my Friends list if I either know and interact with them in real life, or I have had a chance to spend time getting to know them in one of my Tribes. Requests from anyone else will be politely least until such time that you fit one of the two aforementioned categories. I appreciate the interest, and it's not an indictment of you as a person...I just like to "know" the people that I call Friend. Thanks for listening : ).

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Yeah, what he said. Since forever.

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It reigns, always.

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More than you care to know :).

about me
I'm very silly, creative, easygoing, and a major caretaker who loves to make people feel valued and happy. I love to eat great food, snog, watch eclectic films, and listen to glorious music (not necessarily in that order). I'm a sculptor (with a sugar-daddy, so I'm not a starving artist), ad have started teaching myself to paint, too. I'm a complete Anglophile, and would love to live in a little English cottage with an AGA in the kitchen, a sunny garden for puttering, and a big stone fireplace to cuddle up in front of on cold winter evenings. Also, a rank underground ossuary full of interesting things to examine would be a nice counterpoint to all of that sweet stuff. I'm fortunate to be married to a gorgeous, brilliant, *calm* and wonderful man (we'll have been together for 22 years come October '09), and am so grateful that he's around every day to make me laugh and give me love and tolerate the bizarre philosphical ideas that roll off my tongue at 3AM. I also have *fantastic* friends to play with...cuddly wonderful people who tolerate my NEED to touch and smooch things : ). I'm a Long-Distance Puppy Mom, and a fat, sassy 8-year old Cat's Mom, and just this week (Feb 4, 09) Mom to another adorable blue male kitten that I foresee becoming a HUGE troublemaker, but never a Person Mom (though I joke that I'm Soccer Mom, 'cause I look so deceptively conservative <lol>). I'm pretty type A about myself, but I'm a very laid-back about everything else, and try to take what gifts the universe hands me with gratitude...and it's handed me a lot : ).
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Busting with bloggy goodness.

Anybody home?

More than a year has passed since my last blog entry, and nobody replied to that one! Has everyone gone to the Dark SIde (or FaceBook)?

Things are great, my garden is growing, my hubby is fabulous, my cat is sassy. I miss you people, though <3.
Wed, June 1, 2016 - 4:03 AM permalink - 2 comments
Or is this just a temporary reprieve?

If it dies again, I'm still me on FBook...much as I favor Tribe, I'd hate to lose you guys, so friend me there if you have a profile.
Mon, January 30, 2012 - 2:16 AM permalink - 13 comments
I just wanted to say that I appreciate you guys so very much, and I hope that you have had/are having/will have an fantastic Holiday Season.

Thank you for being amazing people, and for staying here in Tribe so that I could continue to play with you from my home, where I spend 98% of my time, guys are sanity savers : ).

Much love and wishes for a fabulous 2012 to you all.
Sat, December 24, 2011 - 10:00 PM permalink - 7 comments

I spooked a woman in Wholefoods this morning, after getting my eyes dilated at the Opthalmologist's. Looked right at her, she gasped at my eyes, and then I and started talking in a demonic voice <lol>. I was utterly blinded by the store's lights, but it was funny.

She laughed too, afterward...I'm not a *complete* creep <g>.
Fri, August 12, 2011 - 7:58 PM permalink - 12 comments
I mean, I think that I know why. First, I'm not a Christian, though I do celebrate it as a cultural holiday. And even if I were, research dictates that Jesus wasn't actually born on December 25th. My husband and I met in the military, and he still works for the government, so having to work on the 25th has been better than a 50/50 proposition since the early 80s. I was just curious if it was my unique set of circumstances that makes me not care, or if others feel the same.

This year, ... read more
Mon, November 29, 2010 - 10:12 AM permalink - 17 comments
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Three of my Favorite Poems.

I don't have a lot of tragic associations with "lost love", but I do seem to be attracted to poems on that theme <lol>. I've loved the Poe work since I was a little girl, the Milay since I was in my 30s, and only just found the H.D. a couple of years ago, but they all speak to some deep part of me and I read them again and again, though I know them by heart. Odd.

Orion Dead, by H.D.

[Artemis speaks]

THE cornel-trees
uplift from the furrows,
the roots at their bases
strike lower through the barley-sprays.
So arise and face me.
I am poisoned with the rage of song.
I once pierced the flesh
of the wild-deer,
now am I afraid to touch
the blue and the gold-veined hyacinths?
I will tear the full flowers
and the little heads
of the grape-hyacinths.
I will strip the life from the bulb
until the ivory layers
lie like narcissus petals
on the black earth.
lest I bend an ash-tree
into a taut bow,
and slay -- and tear
all the roots from the earth.
The cornel-wood blazes
and strikes through the barley-sprays,
but I have lost heart for this.
I break a staff.
I break the tough branch.
I know no light in the woods.
I have lost pace with the winds.

Witch Wife, by Edna St. Vincent Millay

She is neither pink nor pale,
And she never will be all mine;
She learned her hands in a fairy-tale,
And her mouth on a valentine.

She has more hair than she needs;
In the sun ’tis a woe to me!
And her voice is a string of colored beads,
Or steps leading into the sea.

She loves me all that she can,
And her ways to my ways resign;
But she was not made for any man,
And she never will be all mine.

Annabel Lee, by Edgar Allan Poe

It was many and many a year ago,
In a kingdom by the sea,
That a maiden there lived whom you may know
By the name of ANNABEL LEE;--
And this maiden she lived with no other thought
Than to love and be loved by me.
She was a child and I was a child,
In this kingdom by the sea,
But we loved with a love that was more than love--
I and my Annabel Lee--
With a love that the winged seraphs of heaven
Coveted her and me.

And this was the reason that, long ago,
In this kingdom by the sea,
A wind blew out of a cloud by night
Chilling my Annabel Lee;
So that her high-born kinsman came
And bore her away from me,
To shut her up in a sepulchre
In this kingdom by the sea.

The angels, not half so happy in Heaven,
Went envying her and me:--
Yes! that was the reason (as all men know,
In this kingdom by the sea)
That the wind came out of a cloud, chilling
And killing my Annabel Lee.

But our love it was stronger by far than the love
Of those who were older than we--
Of many far wiser than we-
And neither the angels in Heaven above,
Nor the demons down under the sea,
Can ever dissever my soul from the soul
Of the beautiful Annabel Lee:--

For the moon never beams without bringing me dreams
Of the beautiful Annabel Lee;
And the stars never rise but I see the bright eyes
Of the beautiful Annabel Lee;
And so, all the night-tide, I lie down by the side
Of my darling, my darling, my life and my bride,
In her sepulchre there by the sea--
In her tomb by the side of the sea.

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It's a meat process.

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Soft, fluffy, adorable, DEADLY.
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Follow, but follow only if ye be men of valor! For the entrance to this cave is guarded by a creature so foul, so cruel that no man yet has fought with it and lived. Bones of four fifty men lie strewn about its lair! So, brave knights, if you do doubt you
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A Side of Self Esteem with Your Burger?

Or would you prefer "self-of-steam", as the kids are writing it today?
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