THE NIGHT IS MY HAVEN, MY SANCTUARY; IT CRADLES MY MUSE, MY VIGOR, MY SANGUINITY.
WHEN THEE AFTER DUSK COMETH LOOKING FOR ME, I REFLECT UPON THEE THAT'D COMETH ONTO ME.

The Fellowship

Wednesday, March 29, 2006

Sometimes...

it often happens... no head shakes please... and yes, sometimes it often happens that the past comes back to bite you... and when it does so, it goes straight for your arse...

7 comments:

anu said...

OUCH!!!!

I know what that feels like
n often its just notfair :)

Isis Panthea said...

Now what happened?!

BTW, is it worse than dog bite and the whole 12/24 injections in your belly thingie?

Seashells said...

@ anu

not fair at all... very dark and wicked...

@ isis panthea

de ja vu happened... to explain in terms you would understand, the bite is worse than a tiger's but not as bad as that of a crocodile... :D

P.S: the days of a dozen injections for a dog bite are long gone...

Crouching Tigress said...

Ummm..deja vus are pretty cool. Its like a temporary total loss of..ok nothing :p.

Seashells said...

@ searchinformrmojorising

The only thing missing right now is a piece of my heinie :P

second_wind said...

i know a good plastic surgeon...

Seashells said...

@ second_wind

I don't have any insurance and I'm as broke as can be...