Ever have those moments where you suddenly snap out of it and you realize that you were kinda going on autopilot, but the autopilot system was failing 'cause you were just about to put the hair conditioner into the fridge?
Yeah, except it's not conditioner, it's a bag of baby carrots. Frozen solid, now. The scary part is that the misfiring was to the extent that I don't even remember doing it, but the young'uns, whose neurons are all youthful and spritely-like, deny all knowledge. Damn them.
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Date: 2006-09-07 03:57 am (UTC)