Tuesday, September 28, 2010

sounds about right

well, here's a lunch. last night i smashed my car and got a concussion, but that's not the story. the story is that when i got home i woke up my mom and told her to wake me up every few hours because of my head. she woke me up twice, and the second time i was out cold. so when she asked, "where are you?" i responded with, "dead." she said i used to say stuff like that all the time in my sleep when i was little so she knew that everything was normal.