And Behold, A White Horse
Well, that was a good, long sleep. Looong sleep.
Seductive sleep. I get up in the morning and look forward to my mid-day nap. And when I get up from that I look forward to going to bed at night and reading and then sleeping. If I could fade away in sleep I probably would.
Did get some shopping done, other than the sleep. And tried a little fiction. Probably failed. Semi-fiction. I was destined for greatness, I just sorta missed it along the way. Mhm.
I love listening to the commentaries for Futurama. It makes me feel like I have friends. Like watching MST3K. Hanging out with the guys. Laughing with them. At least I don’t dress up dolls and have tea parties. I am not insane, I am just slightly out of sync.
June 25th, 2008 at 11:58
I dress up dolls :D
June 25th, 2008 at 14:03
And I have tea parties for the goats. (I have to help them hold the cups).
June 26th, 2008 at 2:59
Um, I think I’m on the wrong blog.
Dolls?
Goats?
Tea parties?
Goats wearing doll clothes at tea parties?
Dolls wearing goat clothes at tea parties?
Goats at doll tea parties?
Dolls at goat tea parties?
WHEN WILL THE MADNESS END?!?! (screaming as he pulls tufts of hair from cone-like head…)
;)
June 26th, 2008 at 23:21
Clare & Debster – Well you’re both GIRLS so that’s why! Quick LuisLemmings let’s smoke some cigars and read some playboys and scratch ourselves before the girls take over and paint everything pink!