evildeb

Maybe I’m not evil. But I don’t think I can be normal.

ack!! the punchiness is setting in! you know… the part where you get all hyper and you can’t sit still and you can’t shut up. the punchiness that comes with lack of sleep. i am going a million miles a minute, man. whooooooosh! ok.. i exaggerated. not a million miles. i’m not having a manic moment. but i am a little hyper. , dear internet friends. and because i am not receiving replies on my emails fast enough, and there are no new posts on the ‘brain for me to respond to, and tony isn’t here for me to shoot rubber bands it, and evildeb is at drawing class all day….i have to take it out on you.
after the punchiness comes the crash. i HATE the crash.

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Maybe I’m not evil. But I don’t think I can be good.

romy and judes, it warms my heart to assist you in the moral decline of your sims. your sims and my sims should meet up at the strip club and hang out. get something pierced.
today i woke at 2:45 am, and never went back to sleep. painful. so i laid there and day dreamed. well, pre-dawn dreamed. and then i got up and moseyed about the casita. engaged in an epic battle with pru, over a green ball covered in twine. it has a bell in it! i let her win. but made sure she paid for it, i got in a whole bunch of tummy rubs before i surrendered. finally, i gave up. came to work at 6. and here i am. *working.*
you know what the great thing is, about coming in at 6? 10 am is halfway through your day. you can go get an EGG MCMUFFIN for lunch! how awesome is that? i’m so having an e mcmuff for lunch.
somebody kill me now… i’m tired.

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