headache

i dont think of myself as someone worthy of any self indulgement, but bare with me.

so lets talk of something rather than myself, upps seems like i cant, maybe because of the fact im brain dead at this moment it almost 3o'clock am, and im here posting... what on earth may a sane person write at this time of night, let me just say im finally proud of my blog, laziness is next to godliness LOL

good night

gobble gobble

dont you just love the word gobble, it make such a funny sound when you say it, you can mess around with it, poke fun at the poor cold dead turkey with it, make a little song: "gobble, gobble, the turkeys in trouble", (im such a geek), but any way, i sorta remembered that i used to write this blog, sorry, things as usual with me turn hectic and forgetfull, but here i am, writting on. the thing is im so stuffed i cant even think anything other than not having the big slice of pumpkin pie...

so until later, im so stuffed some german witch may come around and make me get into an oven (e.g. hansel&grettel)