Queerest of the queer.
Jun. 11th, 2001 02:03 amOn the way home from being social at a friend's house, the 'mate said that I should set aside a day next weekend, and then she mentioned the 'd' word.
Just bringing the subject up made me go tharn. What is wrong with me? Why is this such a crippling terror?
I've never been in or witnessed a horrific accident or anything. Maybe I'm just a big freak.
Just bringing the subject up made me go tharn. What is wrong with me? Why is this such a crippling terror?
I've never been in or witnessed a horrific accident or anything. Maybe I'm just a big freak.
no subject
Date: 2001-06-11 11:18 am (UTC)"The 'd' word"? Date? Death? Dramamine? Deoxyribonucleic?
D is for Dookie, that's good enough for me.
Date: 2001-06-11 11:54 am (UTC)