I'm laying in my room right now thinking about going to sleep.
It's 85 degrees (at least) in my room. I asked the fan if it's making things cooler, it shook its head.
I thought to myself. I should sleep on top of the covers tonight...that might be cooler.
Then I had this completely ridiculous feeling of "then there is nothing to protect me"...
Yet another example of how things never change...even if I'm "supposed to be a grown-up", I'm definitely still a kid.
I'm going to turn on the air conditioner...and crawl under my covers.
6 comments:
That joke about the fan: super funny. Also, a bit by Mitch Hedberg.
I think people putting word ver on here is ridiculous. But this one says "phave", and I love that word. It's kind of my... Oh, never mind...
josh: a recycled joke can never be "super funny"
Allison: Give Bjork a try, you'll grow to love her oddities (plus she might not be from this planet, so give her a break)
Air conditioning is so nice. I don't have it. My fan doesn't talk to me either.
i laughed while reading this.
thank you for thhis joyful addition to my day.
I could picture you doing this. Smart move with the air conditioner. That always helps.
a really good movie usually gets me to sleep
ie. - independence day, jurassic park, mighty ducks
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