So, I have moved into my new townhouse. almost completely moved in. Well, all of my stuff is here, but it's in the garage until we figure out where to put everything. Even though it is twice the size of my apartment I can't imagine where everything is going to go. Although there are worse problems then where to put all of your belongings in your big townhouse. I don't expect much sympathy.
As I sit here, in my new townhouse, the lyrics of that Sean Lennon song, "sitting on the doorstep of a house I can't afford..." keep going through my head. Can they revoke your Suicide Girls membership for invoking the name of Sean Lennon?
Anyway, at least Giacamo seems happy. He loves running up and down the stairs and skittering across the wood floors.
As I sit here, in my new townhouse, the lyrics of that Sean Lennon song, "sitting on the doorstep of a house I can't afford..." keep going through my head. Can they revoke your Suicide Girls membership for invoking the name of Sean Lennon?
Anyway, at least Giacamo seems happy. He loves running up and down the stairs and skittering across the wood floors.
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i'm torn between feeling special that i am one of two friends you have on here... and feeling sad like maybe you should have more