Dun Dun
DUNNN!!!
Alright. But I'm not breaking you out when you get in trouble for murdering Shakira with an ax...
I inquired gently whilst fighting off the urge to get my real axe out from the garage and hunt down the singer of the sexy body song.
And then there's this:
Always brings this to mind
And the whole situation vaguely reminds me of the time when I was but a wee gentle-lad and someone in my class caught some sort of vomity virus and spread it around the whole class. There were about 25 of us, I think less than 10 didn't vomit over the weekend. I was lucky to only vomit once, a couple of my friends had to grab a bucket a coupla' times an hour.
Well, enjoy for now.
I will do my level best to enjoy the lack of vomiting for the moment. I can almost hear the ticking clock on it!
Yes that's what it's like!