It pleases me to refer to my period as The Pyramids, because it allows me to acknowledge it as a Wonder of the Ancient World, but still invokes the general impression that I am strapped to an enormous square boulder, slugging it out up some sheer incline, and getting mercilessly flogged by an Egyptian
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*points you in the general direction of Abbott, Fielding and Heffernan*
... this!
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*is not a very nice person this week*
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*concerned face*
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Does making a homemade shiv out of used razorblades count as recycling? Umm. Good on you....
Yay, Julia!
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WHAT?
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I feel your pain. Really. That whole second paragraph (minus the razor blades) That is how I feel quite often. Far too often. Except, not only do I want to kill the happy people, I want to kill the stupid people too. And there are far too many stupid people around.
*pets you gently to avoid razor blades*
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:D
It took me many many years to figure out that if EVERYONE on the planet seemed spontaneously prone to irritating fits of stupidity for one week every month, then maybe it was ME who was the problem.
But I still wants to stabs them. Nonetheless.
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