Ok, so it's 12:00am on Friday night, Saturday morning, however you wanna look at it. I should be out doing something. A party would be nice. But no. I've given myself a kind of bizarre house arrest. Is that even possible? I mean, it's not because I can't go anywhere. I just don't want to. I have been awake for a grand total of
thirty eight hours
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Any reason you haven't been able to sleep?
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Not really, other than the impulsive artist's brain working overtime.
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No wandering the streets babbling in Spanish keeping you up?
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Not now. That's a daytime activity.
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Well at least you have an itinerary to keep you busy.
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Yup. Gummi worms and babbling. It's a great life.
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Sounds charming.
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It is. You should split a worm with me sometime. I'll cut it longways so you can taste both flavors.
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Quite the flavorologist are you? Daring with the two-color Gummi worms? Also taken out of context that could've been extremely disgusting.
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Yes. I was a chef in my last life. You know what I meant, and they say men have dirty minds.
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Whoa, see I was going with that you were going to split a worm with me... as in crawling through the dirt sort of thing being disgusting, I have no clue where you're going with that to be dirty!
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So am I boring you into slumber yet?
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Not at all. If anything, it's stimulating conversation.
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