Thursday, February 24, 2005 Free love on the freelove freeway
What's up, day off? I didn't expect to see you this early in the morning. I'm awake, and nobody's around, either in my house or on instant messenger. I have one of the awful rock songs that Ricky Gervais' character sings on The Office stuck in my head. The love is free, and the road is long.
Later today, we're playing the prank of the century on the cat. We've been asking her, "DO YOU WANT A LITTLE BROTHER???" over and over again, but she doesn't speak jive, so I bet she's still not expecting the new cat. I can't wait. She is going to hell of pee on somebody's stuff over this one. I'm shutting my door. No whammies.
I think we may be geting a new human roommate as well. I think we rented him a hall closet or something. I'm not sure what-all's happening, but whatever.
What's up, snow? Are you trying to make me mad? It's not working. I'm in a good mood, for reasons I will not disclose in this space.
Pretty soon, I'm going to have no choice but to work on the Manhattan Project I'm doing with Licketysplit. Luckily, she did all the work already, at least on this most recent and entirely problematic step of it. All I need to do is nitpick, and I'm really good at that. posted by Frenzy Lohan | 2/24/2005 09:37:00 AM
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