"I didn't really love you, but I'm pretty when I lie..."
Called in sick to work today. Just wasn't feeling up to facing my day, I suppose. Couldn't move my neck or shoulders all to well, which I blame on TMD, which has been particularly bad lately because I've been stressed and I haven't been taking care of myself for quite some time. Bleh
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can I come huh huh can I can I?
I'll bring my camera
oh and we can go pick up murabaka and all go to Vegas and pick up some showgirls!
ooooo then maybe while we're there we can start a new act or something to take the place of Sigfried and Roy but we can have orangutans and ducks instead of killer cats and... what? what? don't look at me like that!
no, I'm a visionary not a mental case. I even have proof from that guy in the white lab coat. he gave me a certificate when they were done sticking all those nee... nee... needles in my brain.
;)
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About the Sigfreid and Roy idea- I'm game, so long as I don't have to grow chest hair and wear tight, silver-shiny spandex. Nobody but Bowie should ever go there.
About the needles...thanks for bringing up some really fucking painful memories, man. *twitch* They're just supposed to keep me from *twitch* burning things again...
And, as always...even psychos need friends! :P
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tight spandex? I agree with you about Bowie......
I was thinking more of including the showgirls.
ohh and we could do a show like "Who's line is it anyway?"
but maybe a psycho version......
hmmmmmmm
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Wha ha ha!
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