Apparently am training for the Olympics...Is brain fucking an exhibition sport in Beijing? It kept me up last night when I needed to be the girl up at 6 this morning to get myself to the airport. Work is killing me right now; that in combination with the normal swirl of insecurities and crazy makes my brain a DMZ. It is scary up in my head. I think I need an escort to wonder about in my own thoughts. This can't be good for a girl.
Monday, July 7, 2008
What the Hell
Posted by Jules at 9:41 PM
Labels: Working Girl, World Around Me, WTF
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You know if you need - I'm a great sounding board. Just call me Virgil, maybe Beatrice - Or somewhere in between. I know our brains hold more secrets than is dreamed of in our philosophies.
Hmmm...if brain fucking was an Olympic Sport than I too could be an athlete! I hear where you're coming from and LOVE the cartoon!
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