Strange Occurrences
So two days ago I thought I had a pain in my mouth and thought it was just a sore. At night it was really bugging me so I looked in the mirror, and damn if I didn´t have a whitehead on the bottom side of my tongue. My TONGUE! I don´t know if you realize this, but it´s not so easy to squeeze a zit on your tongue, and it´s way more painful and sensitive than other areas. Plus, when you do it, the pus doesn´t just squirt out like other zits, it kind of comes out like a piece of cloth, and it doesn´t detach, so I had to grab a hold of it and pull really hard. I thought I was going to rip part of my tongue off it was so weird. and then it started bleeding and I kept thinking oh shit, because I´ve had stuff bleed in my mouth and with all the moisture it just doesn´t clot that well. Well last night, I decided to check on my lovely little carbuncle again, and the whitehead was even bigger, and the process of extraction all the more gruesome.
Dear readers, I figured after all that pope-ranting spleen-venting you deserved a lovely little nugget like this to remind you that this isn´t a political blog and never will be. That said, I´m really excited right now about Benedict out of pure morbid fascination. It´s like watching a trainwreck in slow motion, or an episode of Maury. You know it´s depraved and sick, but you just can´t stop watching. I love the smell of napalm in the morning. Oh the humanity and the like.
Also, on Spanish NETWORK television last night, on a panel talk show (that´s pretty bizarre and mainly people shouting at each other and ganging up on the token priest with a token drag queen because that´s how Spanish shows are) last night there was a topless man giving a sensual massage to a naked woman on top of the round table of discussion. That´s something you never see on Meet the Press. Could you imagine Rick Santorum giving a buck naked Hillary Clinton a sensual massage as Tim Russert, Condi Rice, and William F. Buckley look on.
By the way, I just called Russia and the music that the company had for when they put you on hold was total Good Humor Ice Cream Man music. But that´s Russia, that´s crazy. Over and out.
9 Comments:
Agh! Ryan! And I'm gross with my nice little saline sinus flushing that doesn't make anything bleed? Your mother is right. Don't squeeze that. What if it's mouth cancer and now the cancer germs are flying through your circulatory and salivary systems? Stop packing tobacco, immediately, by the way.
haha, thanks. Ingrid, I never said I didn´t LIKE the sinus douche entry. I just thought it was disgusting, which I loved. It inspired me. The Beatles dream, also...priceless.
You clearly have a canker sore. Google "canker sore" and see the nasty pictures that come up. It's just an infection, and picking at it certainly won't help. Alcohol won't help it either, but that is what potentially caused it in the first place, and that's all I'm going to say about that.
Oh, by the way, I did your shit work for you. You should thank me for not condemning you to sleep under the coop canopy with that person with one ginormous tangle of hair and the guy with 5 dogs in the shopping cart.
Sometimes the dogs sleep in his ginormous tangle of hair. Don't knock it till you've slept in a garden shed with beetles, not beatles, dropping on your head, as I may have to do again this summer. Babies, take it from me: change your concentrations to something sensible like engineering!
ryan that is the most disgusting image EVER. i will never sleep again. oh by the way i have a semi-mullet now.
Adams House housing lottery, Tuesday at 16:30 EDT, 21:30 Central European Summer Time in Madrid. I can bring my computer to give you the play by play of the housing lottery. Things are not looking all too promising. 16 double groups competing for 8 N+1 doubles. My only hope is that double groups will regroup as quads. We'll see...
Misread the times from the website. Lottery is 8:30 PM here, 1:30 AM for you.
Also, the Lottery is tonight, not Tuesday. A bit of confusion on my part
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