I'm frustrated with myself. I am full of contrary ideas and feelings and levels of consciousness and subconsciousness and unconsciousness and cognition and perception and I appear to be incapable of sorting out my own f**king thoughts.
Boo! Where's Jesper? He needs to come poop in my office or something, all over my work.
GAH! ::shoots self with tranquilizer dart::
1 year ago
3 comments:
Drifting a little lately. Not enough sleep probably. Remember your "mission statement".
remember - this blog isn't just for you (readers)... it's also for me.
I know I shouldn't have laughed. But I did. Just that image of Jesper coming to poop all over your work....oh my....
it also reminds of that insult dog puppet that goes around saying "for me to POOP ON!"
-rh
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