Sunday, March 1, 2009

That Lady

Hey guys can I be her?

Because I only wanna wear stretch pants and old tees.
Plus snow boots.
Whether or not a chance of snow is projected.

Lets take a look at my surroundings shall we

I think this is apt is reverting back to the days when it was inhabited by a old nutball named Marjorie. Candle wax all over everything. The smell of cats. Half an avocado and two slices of ham going bad in the warm(ish) fridge.

I need to get the fuck out of here.

Afterthought: I may regret joining twitter.

I also may regret ever agreeing to work weekends.

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