You'd been idle for nearly four hours when I decided against pinging you last night/morning...Tommy had been keeping me up over the whole NPR Morning Edition 'write the lyrics for it' contest. (You were the one who told me about that, as I recall...did you ever get a downloadable .mp3? Two inquiring minds want to know.)
Not playing with sharp objects or making life-altering decisions today. No fucking way.
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*yells to your friendslist* HIT THE DECK!
(oh.. did I mention... I'm also sleep dep'd right now? ;) )
C.
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Not playing with sharp objects or making life-altering decisions today. No fucking way.
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Pancakes. For dinner! YES!
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Welcome to the club!
Everyone together now---
ARRRGGG!! I just want SLEEEEEEP!!