How come none of you tried to identify the FOOT walking away from the "carnage"??? LOL! Anyone besided me think it's our girl MIA???
I wasn't going to mention it, I swear!!! Yes, that's Mia's foot. *hangs head* ...and yes, Pauk, M9 is the Queen Homer of all Homerdom. But trust me, I'm scary.
Can this Real World situation get any uglier? Yep. http://forums.prospero.com/n/mb/message.asp?webtag=kr-localnews&msg=1264.1&ctx=11 From the Philly.com website... Paul
How the hell should I know it was second hand info to me........ you may be able to find it under the Mitts Sucks Thread
I woke up early this morning around 4am With the moon shining bright as headlights on the interstate I pulled the covers over my head and tried to catch some sleep But thoughts of us kept keeping me awake Ever since you found yourself in someone else's arms I've been tryin' my best to get along But that's OK There's nothing left to say, but Take your records, take your freedom Take your memories I don't need'em Take your space and take your reasons But you'll think of me And take your cat and leave my sweater 'Cause we have nothing left to weather In fact I'll feel a whole lot better But you'll think of me, you'll think of me I went out driving trying to clear my head I tried to sweep out all the ruins that my emotions left I guess I'm feeling just a little tired of this And all the baggage that seems to still exist It seems the only blessing I have left to my name Is not knowing what we could have been What we should have been So Take your records, take your freedom Take your memories I don't need'em Take your space and take your reasons But you'll think of me And take your cat and leave my sweater 'Cause we have nothing left to weather In fact I'll feel a whole lot better But you'll think of me Someday I'm gonna run across your mind Don't worry, I'll be fine I'm gonna be alright While you're sleeping with your pride Wishing I could hold you tight I'll be over you And on with my life So take your records, take your freedom Take your memories I don't need'em And take your cat and leave my sweater 'Cause we have nothing left to weather In fact I'll feel a whole lot better But you'll think of me So take your records, take your freedom Take your memories I don't need'em Take your space and all your reasons But you'll think of me And take your cat and leave my sweater 'Cause we got nothing left to weather In fact I'll feel a whole lot better But you'll think of me, you'll think of me, yeah And you're gonna think of me Oh someday baby, someday
Nothing like waking up feeling like I'm gonna vomit for the 5th time tonight... er, early morning. They say when people are depressed, all they do is sleep. Let me just say right now, that is myth. Eff.