Thursday, November 25, 2004

Scared Stiff

Ok...so I have a confession to make: I am scared. Exactly two weeks ago today Anna and I painted her desk black. Today I just got done painting our entertainment center the same exact color with the same exact can of paint. So I am scared cause we just got all of our apartment back together after the flood incident which I am convinced was because we painted the desk. The trouble is now that the entertainment center is painted all of the electronic goods are on the floor. So if we have a worm-hole/parallel world experience and revisit the flood, then a grand of electronics will not be happy. There, I said it. I feel much better now. Thank you.

posted by brianfurg at 10:36 AM

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