I remember opposite day. I don't remember what day it was, but for some reason, it always fell on the days that people were nice to me.
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
skip to main |
skip to sidebar
As it turns out, if you talk about your delusions, you're schizophrenic. If you draw them, you've got a webcomic.
Blog Archive
-
▼
2009
(97)
-
▼
January
(16)
- It's Friday, woop woop
- Psych!
- IT'S SNOWING!
- Connect 4
- Grade this, old man!
- Opposite day
- Yesterday was a holiday and I had the day off work...
- Ta-da can get you out of anything.
- Whose week is it?
- Kind of sick today, not much of a post, but the co...
- Sorry about your pseudo-tragedy
- Coping with sadism
- The weekend came and went, faster than I ever coul...
- Sad, sad realizations
- A continuation
- Exotic Home Security
-
▼
January
(16)
1 comment:
i actually laughed out loud....all alone in my little office....people always stare when they walk by
Post a Comment