Groan.....self-inflicted crappiness today. I think hangovers should go away after a certain age, don't you? They're for teenagers! I've done my time, now I want a free ride. This sucks. I only went to bed a few hours ago, but I can't sleep any longer. Oh, what I wouldn't give for Peabody's poutine.
Okay, I'm really trying to put some words down here, but it is such an effort. You know when you're so hungover that the slightest movement is as straining as swimming through tar... with a lead weight attached to you ankles... while wearing a straight jacket? I would like to change the colour of the text, give this entry some zip! But that means I'd have to use the mouse... and my fingers are way over here on the keyboard. So far.......
Okay, I can't do it. Must try to sleep again. I shall return.
3 comments:
oh, that\'s nothing dear lady!come over and feast your eyes on a tale of sheer terror and missery... come, click forth to my abode!!!
oh my god .. i saw yur whoopdeedoo name on the side of the screen ... i clicked it ... read all yur entries and i could not stop laughing.... im new to this will yur name stay on the side of my screen ... id like to read yur stuff all the time.... yur the funniest person EVER! ... haha .. *free teaspoon* jorja
omg i\'ve been there.. be gentle ;)
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