Mar 06, 2006 22:42
I started today lying on my back and really being content with just that. From there, four cups of coffee and a large serving of frivolity held me over until dinner. That's when I collapsed and refused to respond to the world for fear of my brain creating a blackhole. FROM THERE, everything seemed okay.
Damn you, you silly Sparkling Black Cherry Citrus Fresca drink.
This wasn't what I intended to say, but since when did I ever say what I had originally planned to say? Say-say-say-say-say. ssssssSSSSSSAAAAY.
So this one time, probably last week.... the people without skin came into my house to make sure that we were all still dead. Yellow, one 2 three.
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