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Bugger...
Last night, I got a supreamly awfule headache. I'm talking sledghammer-weilding dandruff gnomes painful. I tried to get to sleep, but it was just, Ug... immpossible. So I crawled downstairs and gulped down a couple ibibrofin. Well, of course, it still hurt, so I turned on the radio and listened to some Coast to Coast AM with Art Bell.
Did anyone else catch it, it was fun, classic Art Bell.
As he and his callers talked about UFO sightings (neat ones too), I munched on milk and pitted dates. But I got bored, so I picked up a page of The Hartford Courant on the table. I read the second half of a couple articals on one side, and then flipped it over. The personals.... I read them. It was funny. Everyone seemed to be looking for exactly the same thing, it was funny. It was also fun to look for typos (there were a bunch of them. They even made the mistake of putting a lesbian womans entiry in the 'Woman seeking Men' section instead of the 'Woman Seeking Women' section. Well, she did say she was Bi, but she also was looking for a woman. Stupid Newspaper editors.)
Eventualy, the pain stopped, and I went to sleep...
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