Saturday, August 26, 2006

Something terrible

I know something terrible's about to happen to me.
If I have to, I'll arrange it myself.

7 comments:

Anonymous said...

when you posted this at 8 a.m., something terrible, arranged by you, had already happened. You lost a night's sleep obsessing about nothing but your own illusions. Quel Catastrophe!
blogblah!!!

Anonymous said...

:::What's the sound of one man slapping himself?:::

I dunno, but I imagine it's more appealing than the sound of one man crapping himself.

And as for the matter of arranging terrible things for oneself, there's a union rule against it. The Fates arrange terrible things, and if you try to do it for yourself, you're crossing crafts.

Nina said...

Lions and tigers and bears, oh my!

RJ said...

yep, get ready cause the vacuum will be starting soon...Kat is gonna start cleaning!

Lark said...

I can't figure out whether this is a joke, a suicide threat, or a bit of psychological insight.

mcarp said...

A combination of one and three, I think.

Lark said...

good to know. carry on.