Goin’ down like the Titanic
I am so abominably tired just out of pure exhaustion working on this project at work, but I just found the Big Hits of the ’90s Video Station on Yahoo! and it’s keeping me afloat with fond memories. Surely the Vivarin isn’t. I been poppin’ ‘em like M&M’s and they’re not doin’ squat.
I’m growing a bit of scruff to change up my look. God knows I can’t grow more up top so figure this to be an adequately attractive substitute.
Isn’t it funny how when you were little and got a boo boo you mom or dad would kiss it to make it all better and it actually did make it feel better?
