Took a day off yesterday. I meant to sit here and write all day, but I got sidetracked writing my forthcoming book, 'Things Not to Say to Women (Vol. IV)'. You can also read my international best-sellers 'Guess Who's Coming to Dinner? Hey, it's a Negro!', 'Homosexuals: Crazy or Just Evil?' and 'Mmmmmm, Foot. Tasty.'
Anyway. I'm feeling a little off right now. I've been out for a meal to celebrate my Grandma's 70th birthday and I had the prawn cocktail. They always do something to my body that makes my next trip to the bathroom decidedly more liquid and explosive than I'm really looking for in a number two. But, hell, I just can't get enough of those little bastards.
And another thing. I turned on the TV today to see that Lil from Rugrats is now old enough to be wearing a bra. Seriously. I was watching that cartoon when they were just a bunch of little tykes. I feel so old - and I'm only 24, for Christ's sake.
Bah. I'm going to bed.
You are young,but to feel old is part of life. We are all aging. :)
Posted by: Paul | November 02, 2005 at 12:07 PM