More slabber about the petty details of my life

[rhondacrockett]

I swear, feet, if you blister today again, I'll cut you off and trade you in for a new pair. I'm fast running out of plasters. Also, brain, how can I go to bed with Adam and the Ants' "Prince Charming" in my head and wake up with Green Day's "Holiday"?

And Penny, stop moving my food in the fridge.

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[rhondacrockett]

"But you need to vent somewhere, right?"

Yeah, and it's very hard to confront someone who's not in the house much. I move my stuff back where it was, so that's pretty passive-aggressive too.

"I think that sounds rather awesome."

Trust me, it's just irritating. But it does wake me up because I'm terrified of it annoying everybody else.