passing? urge
Nov. 5th, 2002 01:54 pmI'm feeling this desire for a pet lately. Something to cuddle up to me and be dependant and all that. Probably a snake; I've been feeling more and more reptilian over the past yar.
I don't know if it'll go any further than a vague desire, but there it is. Maybe it's my biological clock ticking at me.
I also need to stop eating those damn Ralph's cinnamon rolls. the past few times I had some, I seem to get a cold. They must sneeze on them before packing them up. Plus, they're not really all that good, and I'm sure they're ultra-fattening. I had some this weekend, and like clockwork, I have a cold now. My eyes are bulging achily; my nose is constantly needing to be emptied.
Having a cold, while miserable, reminds me of one thing I have to be happy about. When I lived in New Orleans, allergies had me perpetually miserable - runny nose, post-nasal drip, the occasional sinus headache. I was never without a packet or three of Kleenex in my backpack. Leaving behind my allergies was one of the hidden benefits of moving to Los Angeles...
I don't know if it'll go any further than a vague desire, but there it is. Maybe it's my biological clock ticking at me.
I also need to stop eating those damn Ralph's cinnamon rolls. the past few times I had some, I seem to get a cold. They must sneeze on them before packing them up. Plus, they're not really all that good, and I'm sure they're ultra-fattening. I had some this weekend, and like clockwork, I have a cold now. My eyes are bulging achily; my nose is constantly needing to be emptied.
Having a cold, while miserable, reminds me of one thing I have to be happy about. When I lived in New Orleans, allergies had me perpetually miserable - runny nose, post-nasal drip, the occasional sinus headache. I was never without a packet or three of Kleenex in my backpack. Leaving behind my allergies was one of the hidden benefits of moving to Los Angeles...