But most of the time they do.
I am swimming up to my eyeballs in work. I had to enlist the help of Sax to assist me with such tasks as picking up fake cakes in the shape of popcorns and burning music for a renegade podcast. His only compensation was food. My only compensation was 30 minutes alone last night to bike ride instead of cry.
Thursday, May 18, 2006
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3 comments:
is it getting really bad? i know the feeling. -ccp
If you feel like crying, I say you should watch "Untamed Heart" and bawl your eyes out.
I always feel better after I let it out - keeping it in is too much pressure!
OMG!
I laughed when Christian Slater died after his baboon heart failed him.
I am a heartless wench.
yummi
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