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Aug. 20th, 2006 06:19 pmbah.
Earlier today, I was wondering what could be sexier than a girl who has to blow her nose every 3 minutes and coughs like there's a swamp in her lungs.
Then I made cardboard pizza for dinner.
Know what's sexier?
A girl who has to blow her nose every 3 minutes and coughs like there's a swamp in her lungs while holding an ice-pack on her blistering burnt thumb.
Damn. I've done this at least three times in my life. You'd think I'd learn one day to just wear the damn oven glove instead of using those square pot-holders that always shift at the right moment.
*grumblegrumble*
It's hard to blow your nose one-handed.
Earlier today, I was wondering what could be sexier than a girl who has to blow her nose every 3 minutes and coughs like there's a swamp in her lungs.
Then I made cardboard pizza for dinner.
Know what's sexier?
A girl who has to blow her nose every 3 minutes and coughs like there's a swamp in her lungs while holding an ice-pack on her blistering burnt thumb.
Damn. I've done this at least three times in my life. You'd think I'd learn one day to just wear the damn oven glove instead of using those square pot-holders that always shift at the right moment.
*grumblegrumble*
It's hard to blow your nose one-handed.
