Friday, April 13
Paraskevidekatriaphobics unite without meI'm afraid I don't have paraskevidekatriaphobia.
Get it?
"Afraid" of a phobia?
Nevermind.
*crawls back into hole*
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Um....hmmmmm. I can't think of even one clever thing to say. Bummer!
Methinks you need a non-dictionary-leaning new hobby.
And don't come back out til you think of something better than that!
Oh who am I kiddin? It totally made me giggle.
Of course! Because nothing bad EVER happens at home! Wish I had known about this excuse for staying in bed all day!
Heh.
Well I almost got killed and eaten by deliverance looking dudes today, so hiding would seem to be the right thing to do.
Boy, you're tempting fate on a Friday the 13th, aren't you?
Uh-oh, I didn't know there was such a thing. Now I'm worried about it . . .