Fairuza has emphyzema

I was in the middle of a dream in which a man with perfect skin and softest lips kissed my eyelids and my cheeks. Just as he looked into me with fiery green eyes, we heard a screech, and he disappeared into nothing more than a grey vapor.

I gagged on his remnants, and woke to my alarm clock.

Get up, get ready, go go go!!!

Driving along, listening to Paul Harvey, I notice a strange smell in my car.
I get off rt.480 at Ridge Rd. - smoke starts rising from all sides of my car, and eventually, inside.

I gagged, and turned off the heater, hoping to stop the vents from allowing this to happen.

I contemplate this matter as I drive south toward school...do I take a risk of getting stuck at Tri-C, or do I try to make it home as my car continues to smoke?

I took a chance at getting home safely. The teachers can deal - I am good at making up work missed.

Left messages with teachers, on parents' phone - Dad knows a lot about cars, and is usually my hero in such events. I hope he is able to help me with this one. If not, hell, I don't even know what I am going to do. No fretting though, not yet. Three minute rule, you know.

I smell like my grandpa's old bike shop - smokey, like grease and soot and laboring hands on metal.

Nope, not wafting well at all.
unless you like grease monkeys.

wasting time as we come closer to obliteration

( I think I have an idea who this guy is, but I am really just bored and blah and feel like taking up space )

...and then there was optimism

CAPRICORN:
Tuesday, January 21

Well, well, what have we here? Venus is supporting Jupiter, offering you a shiny outfit, cape and magic wand. Now all you have to do is wave it around, employing a few judicious presto! change-o! abracadabras! and to the delight of your audience you can pull a life-size rabbit out of your hat.
Today's star rating: ***

what I hope to be the icing on the cake

where's the beef?




*sigh*