by main monkey
on Feb 8th, 2006
on Feb 8th, 2006
skunked
All I can smell is skunk. Seriously.
When I woke up this morning, the smell of skunk hung in my nose. Being pretty certain I was still in the same second story bedroom where I retired to bed last night, I nevertheless cautiously cracked open an eye in the off chance that I was facing the business end of a skunk.
I wasn’t. But it still smelled. Or at least, I think it smelled.
It’s now 6:00 p.m. and it still, well, kinda smells. I think this is like when you wake up with a song stuck in your head and it irritates you all day. But this is worse.
Maybe tomorrow the Karmically-balanced universe will bring the wafting aroma of chocolate.
Oh…that was just your upper lip…;)
fez: uh, burn.