You can't even imagine
how much my head hurts right now. Or maybe you can! In which case you understand that I am hard-pressed to come up with a post for today. Is it enough to say that there's a new Wonderland up today? Oh, I hope so.
I'm taking requests for my next finslippy post, which I will write this weekend unless my brains come shooting out through my eye sockets. So come on, what do you want me to write about? It's like improv, only in writing, and I'll have time to edit. So nothing like improv. Ow. My head. Ow.










March 23, 2007
Reader Comments (40)
Tell us about him. How did you meet? What made you fall in love with him?
That will be hilarious. I bet you can remember exactly what it was like to be a kid. All those weird things you think and activities that you do that in hindsight, are nothing if not exquisite comedic writing material.
What *is* your strategy for Iraq, anyhow?
xo
How about that and also your view on the sweater vest? Valid member of the sweater family or creepy uncle no one really talks about?
Either way, I hope it doesn't hurt too much. But for your next post, please describe the pain in as much detail as possible, using as many metpahors for discomfort as you can conjure. Further, if any of these metaphors involve fish, by all means, use them.