here are some thoughts that i had today:
if the sun isn't up by six am, when DOES it rise?
my feet are cold.
wtf, mate? it's snowing?!
this lighting makes my teeth look the same yellow color as the walls.
all vowels, AGAIN. this game hates me.
mmm...pomegranate....
maybe if i wake megan up, she'll entertain me.
EW! how much phlegm can she even have in her body??
my head hurts.
sigh.
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Always a fan of rhetorical questions, I never the less feel that when a reasonable question is posted that has an answer, yet it isn't an answer that we would know, while at the same time it is one that we would want to know, that the poser of said question owes a matching answer. This is the journalistic equivalent to the literary rule, if you focus an audience's attention at the beginnnig of a play on a loaded pistol, by the end of the play the gun should go off. So, it is with a great deal of entitlement that I challenge Erin to tell us: How much phlegm does Meagan's body hold?
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