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David Blaine?
Still sucks.
Still sucks.
May. 29th, 2006
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May. 29th, 2006 01:03 amYou ever get to that point where you're just so physically exhausted that absolutely everything is not just funny but so hysterical you laugh so hard you cry?
And I mean EVERYTHING, like things that are just not even really that funny, (like four livejournal posts in less than four hours) but you laugh like a lunatic anyways because you're so tired that they seem hysterical?
Well, I'm totally there.
I just told my dad, when he said it would have been smarter to put the waste basket close to me so I could throw my mound of tissues into it instead of on the floor: "Yes, but sadly that didn't happen" and then laughed about it for 5 minutes.
In fact, I'm still giggling.
I must be getting sick, because besides the mound of tissues I seem to be slightly hysterical.
I'm wet, I'm in pain, and I'm still hysterical! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!
Good God, I need to go to sleep.
And I mean EVERYTHING, like things that are just not even really that funny, (like four livejournal posts in less than four hours) but you laugh like a lunatic anyways because you're so tired that they seem hysterical?
Well, I'm totally there.
I just told my dad, when he said it would have been smarter to put the waste basket close to me so I could throw my mound of tissues into it instead of on the floor: "Yes, but sadly that didn't happen" and then laughed about it for 5 minutes.
In fact, I'm still giggling.
I must be getting sick, because besides the mound of tissues I seem to be slightly hysterical.
I'm wet, I'm in pain, and I'm still hysterical! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!
Good God, I need to go to sleep.
