We have a radio in the bathroom that is usually on. . .
This morning some weird Rennesance Ball-ish music was on.
It made me feel like wearing a gown
and carrying a Masquarade Mask
and presenting myself to the queen
but I was battling a hang-over, ralphing into the toilet instead.
I would have laughed if my diaphram wasn't convulsing
Monday, September 26, 2005
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