Monday, April 14, 2008

Forgive Me Father For I Haven't Blogged In 8 Days!




I've been feeling so shitty lately I can't even tell you. Ok, I'll try.

Close your eyes, now imagine what it would feel like to live in Aretha Franklin's armpit. Got it?

Ok, that's how shitty I've been feeling.

It's not pretty in there folks. Pray for me.

7 comments:

zura said...

Oh that's just not pretty. Get better!

MJ said...

Death on a stick.

Heal thyself!

qtilla said...

I hear that. Yesterday I hacked up some stuff that looked suspiciously like turkey gravy.

Naomi said...

oh ... oh.... can't breathe ... laughing too hard .... squeezing....

reVAMPed said...

Yeah, me too...crap on a stick. Coughin up some ugly stuff to boot. Slept for four days, finally on the other side of it.

Poor Aretha...

D. Prince said...

This illness is much more mental than physical but thanks for the well wishes!

Just Dave said...

Feeling like you are living in Aretha's armpir would definitely bring on mental illness if you didn't already have it.