Señor Grumblecakes (jervo) wrote,
Señor Grumblecakes


EDIT: You know that scene in The Simpsons where Montgomery Burns has been diagnosed with every disease ever recorded, and then they have that little cartoon where all the germs can't fit through the door? That's what's happening in my brain right now. I have about 1000 things to talk about - nay, rave like a lunatic - and they're all crowding each other and instead I'm reduced to monosylabbic crap like "Argh".

It's nothing terrible, or angst-inducing - it's just BLARG.

EDIT EDIT: I apologize for using "- nay" phrasing twice in one day.

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