hey, once you guys move out, there will be no excuse for the two of you (or the whole gang really) to not go drinking with us. i usually stagger past, or really close, on my way to oxalis's house when she decides to go. it's not that far at all.
I see. Well that should be interesting I guess. If you need help moving, we're always around to tell you ask someone else. But seriously. We'll tell you that. To your FACE! And then we'll probably help.
That would be Kathleen. Syringe, lighter and spoon on the bathroom counter. Blood coming from the puncture wound.
Although I'm more disturbed by the fact that she looks about ten years old and that people in the comment thread are congratulating her on being able to pull off the hot "Kinderwhore" look so well
Yeah, I think I would come home every day smelling like donuts. But I don't really mind that. The hours are 6-3, so I'd probably have to get up at 4:45 am for work. THAT'S the part I'm hesitant about.
