Ah, the joy of a good blood curdling scream. Better--and cheaper--than therapy and far better than baldness.
Wednesday, October 22, 2008
THE SCREAMER
The other day, I this woman I know had a very tear my hair out frustrating day. I She was so fraught with worms in my brain anxiety that there was a chance that spontaneous combustion or exploding into billions of pieces was a real possibility--and that might even have been more desirable than the worms anxiety . I This woman was driving when all of a sudden a scream erupted from my worm infested brain her throat. A blood chilling, honest to goodness screeching scream. It was so satisfying I she did it again. Five times. it is a highly recommended activity especially if the windows are rolled up all the way and the radio is on, Loud. To the soundtrack of Mamma Mia.
Ah, the joy of a good blood curdling scream. Better--and cheaper--than therapy and far better than baldness.
Ah, the joy of a good blood curdling scream. Better--and cheaper--than therapy and far better than baldness.
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4 comments:
will absolutely have to try this one day!
Wow, how did you know that this is the message I needed tonight!! I had one of those days. Thanks!!
I totally got a kick out of the crossed out words. Brilliant post!!
Were you writing about me?
What a cool post, love the crossed out words I think its a great idea and with how todays going I would consider trying it but being in the office it may not be a good career move :)
PS re your comment on my photos, yes I do generally always get up early, weekends i sleep in till 6 or 6:30 :)
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