V-Day...not too shabby
On this day last year, I was heartbroken and alone and incredibly bitter about it. (Check the archives if you don't believe me.)
Today, in spite of the fact that I'm home with what feels like pneumonia (but is probably just a nasty cold resulting from Blarg Hopping in a blizzard), I'm happy and strong and loved and pretty damned okay, overall.
Can't really ask for more than that.
Well...some booty action would be nice, but whatever. I have the cramps anyway.
Happy Valentine's Day, monkeys.
Today, in spite of the fact that I'm home with what feels like pneumonia (but is probably just a nasty cold resulting from Blarg Hopping in a blizzard), I'm happy and strong and loved and pretty damned okay, overall.
Can't really ask for more than that.
Well...some booty action would be nice, but whatever. I have the cramps anyway.
Happy Valentine's Day, monkeys.
posted by Helen the Felon at 12:00 AM
5 Comments:
Maybe Petechichiz does chicken soup? Happy Valentine's!
Happy Valentine’s Day, Helen! When are you going to agree to marry me? We could have a great marriage -- Well, except that whole sex thing. Besides, that, we would be golden!
Feel better!
I thought you didn't like it in the booty?
I like booty action:)
John
900 miligrams of motrin
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