Dear My Stomach:
I have no idea what the hell you are doing but if you could, you know, stop, that would be great.
The power of Tums and Peptobismo could not stop you and let me tell you that is one hell of a powerful team to defeat.
You kept me awake all night grumbling, only to stop and making me think it was safe to sleep. Oh but how wrong I was...
So yeah, please stop. I'd like to nap some time to day.
Posted by the_ninja_style at 6:57 AM
23/F/IL
Tier 2 tech support
Lives with boyfriend and hamster
Avid reader
Was born in Eureka Springs, AK
Moved to IL as a child
Lived in Omaha NE as a teen
Trained to be a boxer
Worked for 3 years as a graphic designer
Was once voted best evolving graphic designer
Has been published 20 times in magazines
Is terrified of spiders and flying insects
Father is a boat captain who owns 4 boats
Mother is a country music promoter.
I hate most country music.
The Sims
Downloading music
Photoshop (Currently using CS2)
Law and Order
Chris Meloni
Singing alone in car
Bush - Mouth
Carrie Underwood - Before he cheats
Chili Peppers - This Velvet Glove
Christina Aguilera - I'm OK
Kenny Wanye Shepard - Blue on Black
Theory of a Dead Man - Nothing can come between us
Theory of a Dead Man - Hello Lonely
Feeling:
Sleepy
Watching: Law and Order
Thinking: I could use a nap
Eating: Cereal
