Nothin' to see here, people, move along. Ok, if you insist on staying, atleast take your shoes off and make yourself comfortable. Once I get started...well, you could be here for a while. (Just ignore the typos. I do.) Yes, snacks are allowed as long as you share and clean up after yourself. Oh yeah, hey...if you happen to see my scissors around here, could you let me know. I could have sworn I had them right here a minute ago.
Monday, December 19, 2005
Good times in the gutter
It's so strange, but everytime I turn around, my mind is taking me to a dirty place. I don't mean to do it, but if you say something innocently, I'll twist it into something filthy in a quick second or two. I've been like this for two weeks. I think it is hormonal and it will pass. Most of the time I'm not like this....really, its true. If I could blame it on any one person, I would, but I can't. Dang it! Dang it! Dang it! Excuse me for a minute, I have to figure out how to blame someone else for my current state of being. Back later.
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