icon has never been more ironic
Last night I woke up from a nightmare about being drowned in a bath tub to become a vampire-mermaid/Jensen-Ackles-posse-magnet/Michael-Fassbender/shark.
Then my brother's alarm clock started blaring Save A Horse, Ride A Cowboy at 5:30 A.M.
(He was not here. Took me until the end of the song to wake up enough to figure out where the music was coming from and how do you limbs enough to get up and kill it.)
Then mom knocked on my door at 7 A.M. to let me know that the creepy ex-radio guy somehow disappeared when she was letting the dogs out in the back yard, and he does not have a car.
So everything is a little fuzzy and weird today, but I think this is real life?
Then my brother's alarm clock started blaring Save A Horse, Ride A Cowboy at 5:30 A.M.
(He was not here. Took me until the end of the song to wake up enough to figure out where the music was coming from and how do you limbs enough to get up and kill it.)
Then mom knocked on my door at 7 A.M. to let me know that the creepy ex-radio guy somehow disappeared when she was letting the dogs out in the back yard, and he does not have a car.
So everything is a little fuzzy and weird today, but I think this is real life?