the sheer panic induced by my short story due date has worn me so completely that i gave up the opportunity to swig beers with the one and only sweet rob of sweet rob fame. yeah, that’s some kind of tired.
i have spent the brain re-congealing time sitting in front of the TV with disc 1 of season 4 of dawson’s creek. i’m pretty sure i probably need therapy for this weird addiction to bad teen soap operas.
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Dude! Did he call you up or what? That really is ‘some kind of tired.’ Without the girlfriend there? Could have done some serious damage.
oh no, not at all. he was there to hang with Smel, who had called him out on some bad teaching things. she’s been trying to get with him for months. i opted out of the whole ordeal. too tired to be witty.
but if i run into him at any westerberg shows, it’ll be a full-on charm attack.
And why, pray tell, are you so tired?!? BECAUSE YOU WAITED UNTIL THE LAST DOG WAS HUNG!
Don’t complain next time I try to kick your lazy supergenius ass into high gear via AIM. It’s all so that you have the energy when beer swigging time with Sweet Rob comes a-calling.