coma character

Friday, March 5, 2010

coma character

Waaaaaaa Waaaaaa. I’m stuffed to the gills. I feel like a fisherman is going to stick his hook in my gut at any time. I’m stuffed. Stuffed to the gills. I had Italian for lunch. Penne vodka with fresh mozzarella. Simple. Clean. Yummy. Today it is extra heavy. I feel as if someone stuffed a water balloon down my throat. Honestly, I feel like those video game cartoon characters when they get killed off and just sit with birds and weird symbols above their heads. You know what I’m talking about. The characters that once they die their eyes become Xs and they sit on the floor twirling in circles. I feel like that cartoon character right now. Right now I’m stuffed to the gills. Ouch. Was that a fisherman sticking its hook in me?!