Well, there is a post I feel obligated to write and one I want to write.
The one I want to write is very adult and risqué, and probably the reason why I want to write it.
The one I feel obligated to write is about my movie debut. (Wasn't too shabby!)
Why don't I write both, you ask? Sure, ask me the simple questions.
I don't feel like it. I'm feeling grumpy.
I'm looking for a cave to crawl into for the next, oh I don't know, year. Let me know if you know of any available. I prefer one in Ireland. Wait. It rains there, right? Well, then, how about the Mojave. Yeah, the Mojave rocks.
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God, I'm such a drama queen! Yuck!
2 comments:
Do you really dislike rain that much??
I want to move to a cave because I'm grumpy and want to be a hermit. It's not just the rain's fault.
The rain would just dictate cave location. (Less is best. I met a guy from Canada the other night. He said that he feels at home here! I did my best to convince him all the rain we've been having is abnormal. We are expecting 2 more weeks of it! Ugh.)
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