Monday, March 17, 2008

I have one of those huge ass headaches again. Speaking of which... my air? my Ass!

I tend to feel strangely nostalgic at times like these.

This past month, 3 people have told me that I am too clever for my own good. What in the world does that mean?

The PMS is talking. Yak yak yak. Great. Now I sound drunk and it isn't even Wednesday yet.

-- tee @ 8:51 pm |