Well, then.
Dec. 9th, 2005 01:17 pmSome time ago,
druidevo had a post about how we'd all fail the empathic indicator scale that allowed the bounty hunter in Blade Runner to detect androids. So I think I've found proof for him that whatever else happens, I'm not an android:
The colder I get, the less well my brain works.
The latest piece of evidence that supports this statement is this: When I got up this morning, it was freezing. I shambled into some clothes and out the door, had conflict with the car door, and went to work. I then went about my day as I normally do, until I returned from lunch and went to the restroom, wherein I discovered that I had my underpants on inside out. I swear to you that these things do not happen in the summertime.
In other news,
sxypaganmom and I seem to be the only people in our wing today. We have been celebrating this circumstance by having pushpin ninja battles.
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The colder I get, the less well my brain works.
The latest piece of evidence that supports this statement is this: When I got up this morning, it was freezing. I shambled into some clothes and out the door, had conflict with the car door, and went to work. I then went about my day as I normally do, until I returned from lunch and went to the restroom, wherein I discovered that I had my underpants on inside out. I swear to you that these things do not happen in the summertime.
In other news,
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