5 September 2005

your eyes can be so cruel

mood: sleepy
music: mum and da downstairs
CPCetc: belly, stop sucking!


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Spammy is wreaking havoc again. The day has officially begun.

I've been getting really awful stomach cramps right before bedtime for the past couple nights. Par example, I was watching Venture Brothers last night (this being about half eleven) and they started up. Like, whole Belly enveloping in pain. I'm hoping that these are like the stomach cramps I used to get which are just my fucked-up metabolism demanding food again. However, it's possible that I did manage to screw with Le Phanpendix and now it's retaliating. It's a bitch like that.

JPalm should be home soon! And by 'soon' I mean... Wednesday night. So nevermind. Moving on. Sammy needs a bath. Desperately. However, no one's going to do it because I'm the only one who's noticed the strange scent of puppy and he's not my dog. So, again. Nevermind.

My shirt smells like Marion. *snuggles*


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