Friday, May 30, 2008

So Freaking Bored

I just gave myself a Pop Tarts tattoo.

When you are sick, you sleep, right? But you can't sleep forever. So you get up. You are too tired to do much. You watch some movies. You watch 3 episodes of Dog Whisperer. You sense a theme. You do some dishes, cough 3,000 times, sit down some more. Try to do something, anything, cough 2,000 times, stuff the lung back inside. Sigh a lot. Hey, why not apply a Pop Tart tattoo. Cough some more.

So. Freaking. Bored. And annoyed. *hack*

By the way, what the hell is this supposed to mean? Why is that pop tart checking out that little string boy like that? What the hell is going on here, Pop Tarts?

And, yeah, I have a moley-ass arm. Kiss it.


Anonymous Anonymous said...

There's no secret. He wants to eat him. Come on little pop tart, come into my

9:12 AM  

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