1. How did I let it get this bad?

2. If I were not made out of propriety and chickenshit and irony, then yes. But I am sober and scared and cynical, so no.

3. And you. What is wrong, and why won’t you let me look after you?

4. Aaaaaarrrggghhh.

5. End of cryptic transmission.

9 Responses to “My Poor Head Is Aching, My Sad Heart Is Breaking”

  1. What does it all mean?
    and
    What will you do this summer?

  2. Did you see House last night? For some reason I was expecting a Rickroll… hope all is well up north. ;p

  3. Eh girl, what happen to you ah?

    Just think of Glen Hansard and things will be better, you’ll see. :)

  4. All is well, chickadees! I just need some chocolate, rum, and an endless supply of Vincent Price films.

  5. I think you’ll like this: http://flickr.com/photos/doctorbeef/sets/72157603716342376/

  6. chocolate and rum, good idea.

  7. Ahahah, you’ll like this too

    http://img59.imageshack.us/img59/338/gtasanfordvj3.jpg

  8. i can never understand your cryptic messages.

  9. Caleb - Do you not have finals, or are you in denial? ;-)

    HC - Me neither. Why am I such a woman!

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