This afternoon I walked out to smoke and I was standing there enjoying my Camel Light and I thought, "Where was I? What was I just doing?" My brain felt woobly and floogly.
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Then I remembered that I had just spent 10 minutes of my life reading some entertainment website's comments on something to do with "American Idol":
And then I realized that reading those comments, which were either from brain-stunted 13 year olds or people from foreign countries who hate us and want to kill our heads, felt just like when you are partying with a friend and they talk you into taking several shots of tequila or some sort of schnapps or something and you kinda start to wake back up and think, "Why did I do that? What's wrong with me?" And you are filled with crushing remorse about all the damage you just did to your brain.
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Just keep with Survivor kiddo!!! ;-)
Jazz,
~~Yeah. No kidding!
I feel like that almost every time I turn on the TV. I sure do miss Bewitched.
Uh-oh. I think I did the same thing to my brain by reading those comments. And who do thost trash programs cater to? Latest studies show that young people rarely even watch TV.
Xup,
~~You would love my Bewitched T-shirt. I should send you a picture.
Ian,
~~The internet chats are far worse than the TV shows!
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