July 12, 2006

Immobile

Shit.

Today was made for alkeehawl, I'm thinking. Broke fast with a glass of scotch. At least now I can move... almost.

Worked for hours yesterday moving crap. Heheh... I moved, therefore, I can't.

Peace out. Or pass out.

Posted by That 1 Guy at July 12, 2006 10:27 AM | TrackBack
Comments

Take some advil (like 6). You'll be okay...

Posted by: Richmond at July 12, 2006 10:36 AM

(Arching eyebrow suspiciously)

What are you moving and why??

Posted by: Raging Mom at July 12, 2006 01:34 PM

Yes, what were you moving?

Posted by: oddybobo at July 12, 2006 01:57 PM