... I think my eye is asleep.
Note to self: DO NOT SOMERSAULT OFF THE SIDE OF THE COUCH.
'Why so sensible, Aimee?'
The couch tipped and fell on my head. I am feeling a little-teeny-weeny bit concussed. And in other news... Never mind, it's gone. Oh! Woe is me!
(No need for poetry when you're this stupid.)
Hullo there Jacynta and wyldmatt.
I am going to bed now, kind of crazy. I feel very tired.
'Maybe it has something to do with the couch falling on your head?'
Haha. Nah, I know that can't be it. :)
Repetitive like vowels in the word. Such a sorely missed friend, my dear Sanity. Typical drugged-up (on Ibuprofen) teenager? Hells to the yesm.
Lah Lah Lah. Concussedface.
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