I need to be....
locked up in a room filled with bubble wrap. I could stomp it. I could hide in it. I could wrap myself in it (it has it's own handy-dandy airpockets), hop in a box and mail myself to Abu Dabi.. no wait, that's Odie... I could squeeze it and listen to the soothing popping sound. Or... I could just go to bed. Labels: tired |
Comments on "I need to be...."
That sounds like AWESOME therapy!
I love bubble wrap! I would totally roll around in bubble wrap with you. ;-)
GB: I would think so...
Jay: Thanks my dear! That comment actually made me smile.
... or, you could stop by Peachfest and help us hit the 1000 mark! Yeah ... I know ... bubble wrap sounds like more fun!
god how i love bubble wrap!
room for 2 in there?
Lay it all on the floor and jump up and down on it!
So, you're saying you need to be in a padded room? Hehe!
Ooooooh! I wanna play in the bubble wrap too!
Dana: Leave it to my boss to decide to monopolize my time during Peachfest. Sad I missed it.
Slyde: the more the merrier!
Talisman: Stomp! Stomp! Stomp! OOH! That's fun!
Dana: I'm surprised it took so long for someone to say that! ;p
Smartass..
Travis: *hands Travis a roll of his own* Sure!
*dives into the bubble wrap with sis, just 'cos*