Okay, right now I’m in the middle of writing yet another Emily Dickenson paper. It sucks, it’s due tonight, and I’m losing my mind. No really, I’m cracking. My brain is getting mushy, like one gigantic jello mold. Wiggle, wiggle, wiggle. Squish, squish, squish. See? Maybe a trip to the looney bin wouldn’t be such a bad thing. At least I could get some sleep there. mmm…sleep good…
Pink Elephant on Parade
October 7, 2004 by Kim
