will someone please call a surgeon who can crack my ribs and repair this broken heart, part 2

today has been awful in nineteen different directions.

4 comments:

Yaymee Tuesday, January 10, 2006 3:07:00 am  

A few punchies were really what I needed tonight. Thank you.

Chris Cope Tuesday, January 10, 2006 8:48:00 am  

Well, look on the bright side: it would be 20 directions if you had watched 'The Bachelor' last night. What a disappointing start.

Hey, my word verification is an actual word: craic

jay are Tuesday, January 10, 2006 4:36:00 pm  

I haven't ever found that surgeon. Let me know if you ever do.....
Hang in there!
quksya

Anonymous Tuesday, January 10, 2006 8:06:00 pm  

:(

wish i had my brass knuckles on me, but i left them some darned place!

to make you feel better, my secret word is "vdnun," as in "veneral disease nun!"

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