Okay, still feel like crap so I'm not up to the daunting task of recapping 2011 yet.
As a matter of fact, it may be 2013 before I decide to undertake this monumental achievement. The only way I can think of to possibly to summon up enough energy would be to stick my finger in a light socket ...
Okay, maybe not that light socket, it looks preoccupied.
All I feel like doing is sleeping and laying about.
I'm trying to slog back through Martin's A Feast for Crows again, one more time, so that I can read A Dance With Dragons with a fresh perspective but it's heinously slow going.
If I felt like sitting and reading, I would beg, borrow or steal this:
Music has been a good accompaniment for my sickened state:
As is fuxing about on the interwebz looking at Yoda-knows-what:
So, all in all, what I have to report is basically nothing of interest because I feel like crap.
On a stick.
Not a huge stick but a goodly-sized stick nonetheless.
Effectively:
Short and sweet I'm making this because I need to bundle up like an alpaca and get my contagious ass to work.
Ew, gross. My ass is NOT contagious. That's just foul. Please take my statements in the way they're are intended.
Eye<3ewe,
Scotty
PS -
As a matter of fact, it may be 2013 before I decide to undertake this monumental achievement. The only way I can think of to possibly to summon up enough energy would be to stick my finger in a light socket ...
Okay, maybe not that light socket, it looks preoccupied.
All I feel like doing is sleeping and laying about.
I'm trying to slog back through Martin's A Feast for Crows again, one more time, so that I can read A Dance With Dragons with a fresh perspective but it's heinously slow going.
If I felt like sitting and reading, I would beg, borrow or steal this:
Music has been a good accompaniment for my sickened state:
As is fuxing about on the interwebz looking at Yoda-knows-what:
So, all in all, what I have to report is basically nothing of interest because I feel like crap.
On a stick.
Not a huge stick but a goodly-sized stick nonetheless.
Effectively:
Short and sweet I'm making this because I need to bundle up like an alpaca and get my contagious ass to work.
Ew, gross. My ass is NOT contagious. That's just foul. Please take my statements in the way they're are intended.
Eye<3ewe,
Scotty
PS -
saillesong:
In my sleep deprived state right now I am imagining a situation in which a wife is told her husband was an orangutan ..and she's like..dam...that would explain all the poo throwing, and the mashing bananas in his mouth in an awful manner..and he was awful hairy come to think of it. aaaah yep i need a nap. Hope you feel better soon.