I know I am not making sense..I blame the meds. What I meant was..what the heck!
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If having sex requires you to talk...
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While I normally love the rain/thunderstorms.. Gah! Rain! I was out when it started pouring and came home to the dogs being outside (damned kids). I am soaking wet, the dogs are wet and muddy, the house is wet and muddy, and I think I may have sprained my ankle trying to wrestle the door open against the wind.
2:35 in the morning and doing math homework--and I have to wake up at 9 a.m. to go to my tutoring job. Thankfully, I have chocolate.
Stupid Monday mornings...grrr.
Also the only texts in my phone lately are from co-workers who are going to be late for work. I feel like I'm failing at being social..or something. Maybe I just need coffee.
Hangover.
And I'm hoarse from screaming at the TV last night.
/it took me like 5 tries to get hoarse right.. originally spelled it 'horse'.. fucking shit, brain. work.