Strange thoughts wandering past...

[reynardo]

Just before I head to bed, with a graveyard shift coming up.

How the hell did the wax get TH ... oh, yeah.

NO! NOT THE DWARF!!! WAHHHHHH

Batteries, mower fuel, stamps.

That amount should be making me feel more insecure, not less.

Oh god. 20. I'm not that old.

What the hell - it's nearly Christmas. Oh. Crap.

Mmmmmm. Fluffy.

With any luck no one person should be able to understand the above. That includes me.

Comments

[taleya.livejournal.com]

Um...

Should I be very very scared that I can follow that chain of thought?

[freyaw.livejournal.com]

Make that 'Should we be very very scared?'

Then considering my thought process this morning went:
"Port, coffee, my SO got honey last week, cinnamon, vinegar, chippies..."
I'm not particularly suprised that the disjointed ramblings of Reynardo make sense.

[waitingman.livejournal.com]

I think I know you too well...

You're obviously not THAT old if the wax got there.

[reynardo.livejournal.com]

But.. I put it in the safest place - I didn't know the candle was going to drop there. And it's in the bristles and all!

[waitingman.livejournal.com]

Hmmm... bristles...shaving cream too, huh?? Be careful... it's flammable... Inflammable too!!