Running on fumes

Alright, this every day thing is just not going to work.

My arm is aching from the H1N1 vac­cin­a­tion, and I’m feel­ing woozy. I just worked 13 hours. My feet are swollen and my head is throb­bing. Can I have a day off? Nobody wants to read my half-baked late-night ram­blings. How about I prom­ised to write when I’m inspired?

I really did have the best inten­tions, but there’s really noth­ing left in the tank. Except for this:

  • That's ok, cause I'm going to copy all his make-up styles!
  • he copied all your dance moves!
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