...so if you are uncomfortable reading about chick things, come back another time.
I just really have one thing to say. I would like to take an opportunity to say that cramps suck. I would like to be in bed with a heating pad but I can't because I have work to do. Damn these cramps.
Here's a on-the-spot poem:
CRAMPS
Punching
Sloshing
Beating my body like you drill into cement
BAM!
BAM!
Kicking
Pounding
My body buckles under the pressure
POW!
POW!
Drifting
Gliding
The torture passes I am free
KABOOM!
(I know. It's quite brilliant. You are probably sitting back astounded at the depth and intelligence in that poem.)
May 24, 2007
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If you were here you'd be able to take this over the counter Codeine....its lovely with a glass of wine.
That is an excellent suggestion. I got some Codeine with Tylenol when I was in Montreal. They don't sell Codeine over the counter in the States quite yet. :-)
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