Some cheese with my whine
OWWWW. Ear hurts. Throat hurts. Muscles hurt. OWWWW.
The worst thing about plugged ears is the fact that you can hear your heartbeat all the time. Ever since I got up this morning, I've been listening to this relentless rhythmic pounding. Ba-boom, ba-boom, ba-booom, all day long. I guess that's why it's called... are you ready?...
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EAR DRUM.
There. Now you're in as much pain as I am.
posted by Tierant at Thursday, December 09, 2004
1 Comments:
But worse than hearing the heartbeat is not hearing it -- does that mean you've died? Are you really, right now, at this moment, a ghost? And if you are, does that get you out of horse-pucky shoveling duty?
To keep you alive and filled with peaked curiousity, I have two tidbits to share:
Your x-Mas present arrived yesterday, and does it look Yummy! Tim said "Who in the world is THAT for?" and when I replied Tierney he nodded sagely and said, "Figures"
And
I know why the liars and truthtellers are getting killed! If you want to find out why, call me. I'm Home all day except 10-1.
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