Wednesday, January 23, 2008
January 23
I am home, but really feeling the effects. Got sick last night, have a case of the dad, deep hiccups and no appetite. It usually takes three to four days to get feeling back to my old self. Thanks to Tom for the candy again and Georgia for the stitching picture hangings (pictures of my classier moments). I'll let you all know when I get back to myself. Sorry this is so short, but hands are not functioning well either.
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Hell yeah, I am the first to comment! We love you, Dad. Keep up the good fight. Tiff, Amber, and I are coming down on Saturday - we will call before leaving Portland, to see if you are feeling like anything. Just think; only one more cycle in which you feel like this! Radiation is going to be a blessing!
Here I stand,the goddess of desire
Set men on fire
I have this power
Morning noon and night it's drink and dancing
Some quick womancing
And then a shower
Stage door johnnies always surround me
They always hound me
With one wequest
Who can satisfy their lustful habits
I'm not a wabbit
I need some west
I'm tired
Sick and tired of love
I've had my fill of love
From below and above
Tired, tired of being admired
Tired of love uninspired
Let's face it
I'm tired
I've been with 1000's of men
Again and again
They promise the moon
They always coming and going
Going and coming
And always too soon
Right girls?
I'm tired,
Tired of playing the game
Ain't it a crying shame
I'm so tired
God dammit I'm exhausted
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