May 03, 2004 18:15
Augh, I want 55 so badly. Two nasty yellows and Sierra blues from it, though. I think my brain stem is seperating from my brain, and soon I'm be a vegetable, and I'll be in perpetual fetal position, and my fingers will grow inward, until my hands are a big fleshy ball, not unlike the hands I draw when I'm too brain-stem seperated to detail them. Or maybe I'm just experiencing my first...HEADACHE! Auugh, I need some kind of neutralizing...pill. Thing.
Ryan, I shall help you feel better yet...it's high time I get off me arse and start doing something about something that doesn't have to do with getting to 55 or something of that sort and things of that nature. Head-dead.
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