January 25, 2006


I'm still feeling crushed like yesterday, and yes, Ogre, I've crawled out from under the dresser. I don't really feel like posting anything that requires thought (not like I ever post anything like that, anyway), so I'm not going to. I probably won't read my usual reads, either. I think I'm going to distract myself from the war in my skull in other ways.

Never underestimate the aescupalian powers of listening to the Melvins, or Down, cranked up to 11, or the therapeutic qualities of a Leslie Nielsen movie...

Posted by That 1 Guy at January 25, 2006 10:50 AM

Take it easy and enjoy your day.

Posted by: Contagion at January 25, 2006 10:54 AM

What in the hell does aescupalian mean??

Posted by: Raging Mom at January 25, 2006 11:05 AM

Well, I'm glad you are at least out from under the dresser...

Posted by: Richmond at January 25, 2006 01:12 PM

My cousin once gave me a Melvin... but I never knew you could listen to them. Seems painful.

Posted by: Tuck at January 25, 2006 01:17 PM


Posted by: Ogre at January 25, 2006 02:43 PM

... dude... "aescupalian powers?".. you gotta be kidding me... heh... I love it...

Posted by: Eric at January 25, 2006 05:42 PM

Distractions seem to get tougher to find.

Posted by: Tramp at January 25, 2006 10:52 PM