senile by age 28
don’t you hate when you have a thought, but you are in the middle (or at the end) of doing something, and then by the time you get to the new thought, you’ve forgotten what it was…and just sit there, playing the jog-the-memory game?, staring into space
I might as well be drooling on myself
January 22nd, 2004 at 1:51 pm
*drool* *drool*.. Hmm, what was that you were saying?