Monday, May 12, 2008

Mood

The rotten mood has been compounded by a headache.

In other news, my first thought was jumping jacks, but I'm sure that's not right.

12 comments:

heels said...

Not.

geewits said...

pregnancy?

geewits said...

her. not you.

ticknart said...

Heels -- That's what I figured

Geewits -- That was my second thought. I'm going with probably not on that one, too.

Geewits -- Yeah, I don't want to live the plot of a crappy Schwarzenegger movie. Although it does come with Emma Thompson, so I may have to ponder this one a while.

heels said...

I'll leave y'all in suspense because it's more fun for me that way, though I do realize that you really don't give a damn.

But my tits still do hurt.

ticknart said...

Wait, third thought, it was an early Father's Day gift for Johnny Logic. ;)

ticknart said...

BONK!

tee-hee.

geewits said...

Good guess, Tick, I had that done and it hurts like hell for quite a while!

heels said...

HA! No thanks- I've got MORE than I need!

Jazz said...

This conversation is too surreal for me today. I'll be back tomorrow.

heels said...

You don't know how thrilling it is for me that I can drive people away from your site as well as mine. The POWER!

ticknart said...

Oh pa-leese. I had a huge spike on my Site Meter on Wednesday. 22 visitors. To drive the people away, you'd have to convince my mom not to look.

Besides, I can't talk about your knockers with any authority. I've only gleaned a little information about about 'em.