 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.
 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.
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.
 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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