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So I've had a bit of a virus since yesterday. It's bequeathed me extra tiredness, a low-grade but annoying headache and stomachachs, and apparently a regression to my juvenile sense of humour. I was watching the new kettle boil water. Mom was saying something about the church service she's off to now. My mind, at random: "Oh, because bin Laden died and came back to life." Then I giggled to the boiling kettle because that was exactly the sort of nonsensical stuff I'd say to my parents to piss them off when I was a teenager.
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Pah, "stomachach" should be the word. It's ach-y. Oh yes, and before that I was watching Karolina Żebrowska (fashion historian and goofy YouTuber) talk about dating advice for 1950s teens. Someone in the comments seemed amused by the writer's name being "Gay Head" and I was about to answer "Surely, a cunning linguist" but some self-censor stopped me. Not that it was super dirty, just silly. yeah, this is me, not wanting to be perceived as silly
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