TRUST THE FUCKHEAD

[changeling]

It is nearly 5am. I have written almost all my cards. My lower back is killing me again, but on the other side this time. Mooha.

So far I have:
- Put the wrong names on two cards specially bought for their recipients, given up and hoped no one will notice
- Addressed an envelope upside down
- Managed to keep the sleep-addled insanity to only one card (imaginaryfields it's your lucky day!)
- Ingested almost enough envelope glue to make me hallucinate
- I am covered in glitter. Worship me.

And read a whole lot more Transmet. Hooha.

it is five am and i can see the universe

Comments

[darketherdream.livejournal.com]

Addressed an envelope upside down

*much laughter*

I had no idea how much christmas card writing could drive you nuts...

[delirieuse.livejournal.com]

I wasn't even insane at that point. I just didn't pay attention to the back of the card when I flipped it over, or something. I'm not quite sure how it happened, but the front of the card envelope doesn't exactly have "this way up" written on it.

[darketherdream.livejournal.com]

Oh, yes, it's completely understandable. I'm constantly addressing things wrongly. I'm always nervous when I send things, I'm always paranoid about having not written something, like a postcode, or I'm always sure that something terrible will happen to the letter before it reaches its destination. Like a hurricane, or something.

[delirieuse.livejournal.com]

I'm sure that half the envelopes I sent out were badly addressed. ;D