Ow
In Greek lore, the way the beginning of the new year goes dictates what kind of year you are going to have. According to this, 2006 will be painful and comatose.
I fucked up my back somehow and the medication my doc gave me has given me stomach issues and the uncontrollable desire to sleep 24/7. How fun.
2006, why are you not co-operating with me? If this is what our relationship is going to be like, we need to break up now...
posted by Genet @ 10:44 AM
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I have a small lump on my upper lip. I just acquired this the other day. This morning while getting ready for work I thought, you know, if this were cancer, I would be quite happy actually. In other words; so far 2006 has made me want to bypass the rest that follows. Where is heaven when I need heaven most. Where is heaven when heaven needs me most.
Dude, I need a new job.
Happy fucking new year to everyone, I guess.
All this talk of breaking up.... those Greeks don't know shit, mate. Except for you. Did you fuck up your back doing something fun?
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