Argh! I've been posessed by the spirit of a day person!
It's 7am. It's 7am & I'm awake. It's 7am, I'm awake, & I've already slept for 8 hours. Dear god help me, I'm acting like a day person. The Surrealist Compliment Generator & the Institute of Areology site are both down. How am I supposed to live my life without surrealist compliments & David Bowie's Area? Cheeseweenies. The Squeezy theorizes that the spirit of Elvis is living in my cat, which is why Wilyfat is kindof confused & howls incessantly for no apparent reason & is...well...fat. Silly Squeezy. Elvis is everywhere. Except in Michael J Fox. I would write something with a passing resemblance to insightfullness, but I have to go molest the Squeezy before I go to work... Give a Clix, if you please. |
Just in case you thought I wasn't crazy, anymore... - Thursday, Jan. 30, 2003 Hiya! ::waves:: - Saturday, Nov. 16, 2002 New & improved home trephination kit... now with 50% more sequins! - Saturday, Jul. 27, 2002 slack, whine, & snot. A recipe for bitchiness. - Thursday, Jul. 11, 2002 Do you believe in time travel? - Saturday, Jul. 06, 2002
the moon sees me...
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