1.) The internet is not a good place for hypochondriacs. I was telling Mr Indemnity that when I woke up in the middle of the night not feeling well, I convinced myself that I was probably septic and wouldn't wake up this morning. He said, "Really? What are the symptoms of that?"
So I sent him links.
2.) Can we all send good vibes out into the universe that naked Viggo will win the Academy Award?
Sure we can.
3.) Cocksucker.
Sorry, I couldn't resist.
xoxo
4 comments:
Hmmmm...
Was there a relationship between your pondering of the naked Viggo Mortensen and your thinking of the favorite Deadwood expletive? :p
And now that I've learned of a likely rapidly fatal disease which has, as a primary symptom, "a feeling of impending doom"(!) I'm not sure I'm going to be sleeping at all... cause after reading about it I've got that doom-y feeling already! ;)
Isn't that just the *best* totally vague, yet incredibly ominous, symptom that you could possibly convince yourself you have at 2 am?
As to Viggo and implied sexual acts, I remain totally without comment. :-)
By the standard of "a feeling of impending doom," I've been dead 40 years.
But hey, you missed the only really important piece of news this Friday: it's just three weeks to the start of spring training.
I'd say, "so fuck Viggo Mortensen," but that would just take the conversation in another circle.
And I don't even have a feeling of impending doom about my Red Sox this year!
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