Ow

[cjsmith]

Almost-free weekend. I agreed to go in to work to finish up some stuff, but I could maybe have had most of today to do what I want. What am I doing? Lying around moaning, in pain.

Sing along with the chorus: oh, I just love being a girl, no there's nothing wrong with being a girl, if you don't enjoy your Goddess-given stabbing agony role in life you must need therapy...

Comments

[quasigeostrophy.livejournal.com]

Pain, pain, go away. Don't come again another day.

Sorry, I'm a bad poet. ;-)

[cjsmith.livejournal.com]

Pain, pain, go away. Attack those jerks over there who think I should be happy with this.

My poetry is fun to write, if not to read. :-)

[lkeele.livejournal.com]

I'm singing with you, girlfriend.

(And I'm also singing along with the refrain, which goes something like this: "Ow, ow, ouch-fucking-ow." And hell, I wasn't due to be in agony for another week-and-a-half!!)

[cjsmith.livejournal.com]

Oh, THAT'S the worst - when it shows up early. It's not enough that we get tortured once a month? The fiendish torture demons have to accelerate the schedule?