20 American Dollars

Sep 05, 2005 16:20

I think I'm sick. I can't stop sleeping, and when I'm awake it feels like I've got a rat in my stomach, a rat with a propeller on the end of his nose. Not only does he like to scratch at the walls of my stomach, he also loves to fly around in there too.

I drew up this scientific diagram for the lay-people to understand me better.


And then I did one of these things ... sorry.
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