On the Subject of Strange Couches...

Sep 29, 2006 10:41

I woke up on a strange couch (although technically, it was a futon) this morning. I spent the next minute or two trying to remember where I was. Then I heard the sound of Kenny yelling, "Jason, get up! It's almost eight," as he heads out the door to go to work.

Then there was the disorientation of remembering I had to go outside to smoke a ( Read more... )

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nosgirl September 29 2006, 21:07:40 UTC
There are many worst ways in which to wake up than waking up on a strange couch.

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fenux September 29 2006, 22:13:38 UTC
Yeah... It's just thrown my whole day off though.

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