| raglan and campbell 2003-09-26 1:31 a.m. so yeah, i woke up today with a terrible cold. if anyone (besides heather, and her 'pull it out of my ass team' of crack scientists) can give me the cure to this terrible, infectuous disease, i will pay you in gold. real gold. there goes the money, money. christ, i've been doped up on cough syrup all day and i am still awake at this hour. on the bright side-- pause. there is no bright side. i need to go hit myself over the head until i fall asleep. i can hear the roseanne harmonica theme song coming from my brother's room. i do not want to know his motivation for watching roseanne, though he was talling me to chug a pint of yukon jack earlier... |