Sunday, November 27, 2011
Monday, November 7, 2011
best rescue of the year award.
If you call me to come pick you up from the ER, just know I am prone to fainting once I get there. There doesn't even need to be any needles, blood, dead things, or oozing. I will most likely faint... twice. If you call me for rescue, also call for a back up rescue. It will make a great story though. So if your ER visit isn't as entertaining as you expected it to be, just give me a call, I'll do some fainting and stuff, and everyone will have a great story to tell later on.
The two things I thought about most while I was laying on the bed in the ER was the tv show Scrubs, and the Zombie apocalypse.
This is called a Fainting Goat.
Click here to watch a quick documentary
about Fainting Goats.
I'm dating Employee of the Month
I ripped my favorite pants.
I'm going back to school next semester.
I have pretty great curtains.
I'm so excited for Christmas time.
^but first, Turkey.
Dreams about teeth are the worst kind.
I have a headache, and a conspiracy blog to write.
liza out.
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