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saxikath ([personal profile] saxikath) wrote2006-10-22 11:40 am

What happens when my brain is tired.

On the plane home from my whirlwind business trip yesterday, I was playing a silly little Hearts game on my Palm, and the following occurred to me.

"What's clubs got to do, got to do with it?
What's clubs but the suit you have to start with?
What's clubs got to do, got to do with it?
You can't lead hearts until hearts have been broken..."

This is why it is dangerous to get me tired...

(That, and I get sick. Got a headful of glop today.)

[identity profile] meglimir.livejournal.com 2006-10-22 03:59 pm (UTC)(link)
LOL

[identity profile] magickcat.livejournal.com 2006-10-22 04:39 pm (UTC)(link)
Teehee! Too cute!

Except the sick part... yuck.
I think there may be something going around, as I woke up in quite the similar state. :(

[identity profile] meranthi.livejournal.com 2006-10-22 05:04 pm (UTC)(link)
That is....painful. But funny. :)

This brings back memories...

[identity profile] stevie-stever.livejournal.com 2006-10-22 08:29 pm (UTC)(link)
...of crossing Sweeney Todd with Shaft. ;-)

Re: This brings back memories...

[identity profile] stevie-stever.livejournal.com 2006-10-22 08:38 pm (UTC)(link)
Your memory is probably better than mine.

Ol' man, razor...that ol' man razor...

[identity profile] warriorbard63.livejournal.com 2006-10-22 09:28 pm (UTC)(link)
Sing it Tina, sing it!!

[identity profile] tahnan.livejournal.com 2006-10-22 09:54 pm (UTC)(link)
Well, you must understand
Though the cards in your hand
Make my feelings swoon,
That I'm being acute
By following suit,
And I'll be void soon.
Yes, I'm being loyal
To the rules of Hoyle.
You must try to ignore that I'm shooting the moon.
Oh oh oh...