How I am haunted

stupid-strange-creepy-paralysis dream.
I could hear the alarm, but I couldn't move.

Now, even after eating and drinking coffee, taking ibuprofen and vitamins, my head is killing me. I'd say it was all Hoopple's fault, but nothing that happy could cause me this much grief.

and my mind won't come back...:::grumbles:::

Miranda Sex Garden will be my bitch today.
Oh yes.
Mark my words.

Shakey-towers time.
Who will wash my back with milk and kisses???

*sigh*

I wanna drop everything, right now.
Just.go.

Damn being a responsible mergoat-grrl.

crack a la feima

'Sadistic Bastard' PLEASE VOTE!!!


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