peculiarities

in the bar
which I stopped
to have a drink in
tonight

there was a restroom
a men rooms
which had a urinal
one of the trough variety
it was over flowing with ice cubes

man down

ugg
some
wicked
bug
bit me
most
yucky
do I feel

a day
praying
to the porcelain
throne

ugg

I dislike
being ill

statistics

between
gasps for air

I collected
some statistics
on my journal

Date created:
July 20th

Journal entries: 210

Pages of text 169

Number of Words 42,889

but
I bought
someone
else's quota
so I gots
plenty of
space now


dormire,
perchance da non vomitare,
e sogno delle porcellana regina

(no subject)

I need
some pretty thing
to come over
and make me chicken soup
run a nice bath
and give massages
and other forms
of tender ministrations

things we (ok I) do when we are sick

Watched "the man who knew too little" and "mad dog and glory"

caused myself a great deal of pain
attempting to perform feats
of basic arithmetic

downloaded pr0n





talked to the operator for half an hour

compose thirty two
whiny journal entries
about how miserable I feel
and not post them

read

sit in front of the fire with my kitties

sleep

felt horny



schmooze with friends
on ICQ

wait desperately
for emails or new LJ entries to read

called boss

and repeat process tomorrow