there is seriously no napping after nervous dry-heaves. for one, theyre the fucking worst, cos at least if you get sick there is relief, and two, your stomach is like “KAY, IM AWAKE NOW CAPTAIN BLOWHARD! STOP THE SEA SICKNESS”. i know, im not on a boat, but from a logical standpoint, i live by the sea, whose to say north america isnt a boat? ;) lol i know that hardly makes sense…
but yeah. waiting. nervously cos my calls have not been answered. feeling ill cos im nervous. waiting. the cycle continues.
i really wish i had something profound to say, seeing as how i have two new followers, so stoked about that when i woke up and saw, that way youd have a reason to tell all your friends “ahhhh its a partyyyy everyones invitedddd, tell all your frienddsss”, but i guess youll just have to stick around and see!
profound psychobabble happens a lot with me. dont you worry, youll get yours ;)
