Jan. 24th, 2007

Jan. 24th, 2007 01:11 pm
witchscauldron: (ouch)
woo. what glorious fun. day three, no decent sleep before dawn. Got 3 hours the two previous nights. Today, I've gotten a whopping 4.5 hours. Sister Mary Sunshine I ain't.

My back is out. And when I say out, I mean "Elvis has left the building" out. It is just flat out angry with me, and the pain is not particularily tolerable anymore. Sitting up hurts today, which is new. Painkillers ahoy (well, more than normal, anyway).

If I seem like I'm a space cadet, or I can't spell, or I snark at someone - I'm sorry. My brain is starving and I can't feed it.

Jan. 24th, 2007 10:29 pm
witchscauldron: (sanity)
why doesn't anyone mail me dildos?

Mongoloid Porn Inferno.

O_o
One day you’ll walk the world
and keep in mind
The heart you’ve been given
in winter time
And through the bitter cold,
with opened eyes
You’ll find the strength to fight
and stand upright