I'm such a pushover.
Give me a free hat and I'll cheer for your team forever...or at least for the week.
Go Browns!
just don't blame me if it's not always chipper
Give me a free hat and I'll cheer for your team forever...or at least for the week.
Go Browns!
My sister and I walked into the bar at the Radisson (I should probably be fired) last Saturday night and the 40-year-old Bantam hockey coaches we met the night before asked me, “How does your ass feel?”
All fucked up on Theraflu and nowhere to go. I've been counting the hours between doses of drugs in order to avoid another "overdose"...and that has pretty much been my day. Perhaps by tomorrow I'll be able to speak and/or breathe clearly again so I don't sound like a mutant answering the phone at work. That'd be nice.
Yesterday at work I was exhausted and crabby after a week of being sick, fucking stuff up, and doing everyone's work. Oddly enough, those three are interconnected. I like to think I fucked up other people's work because I was sick. Oh well, makes them look bad, not me, eh? What an attitude to have!
Amanda-
I have heard how you are my #1 fan in the Muggle world. It brings me great joy to know that you believe in magic too.
Please continue to read about my wizardry...and maybe someday you will find the way of the wizard within yourself.
Love,
Harry Potter
Last night I went to my very first haunted house. I spent the majority of the evening in line, spazzing out and trying to maneuver myself into the middle of my posse, because wouldn't that be the safest place to be with goblins trying to jump out and grab one's throat?