Well I am moved and there are still boxes everywhere. The good news is I am not dead, nor doubled over on the floor gasping for air. Perhaps the catinator and I can coexist in relative peace. I'm keeping an eye on it, however, these felines are tricky.
Living in the suburbs is pretty scary. Me and my girl were trembling in fear when we first set foot in the strip mall, wary of obeses suburbanties in their golf carts. I dont know that I can ever get used to this, nor should I.
The only other things I can report are TV related. Watching LOST finally and finishing season 5 of Six Feet. Could I bore myself more? What happened to all the cute girls and coke parties? Sheesh.
Living in the suburbs is pretty scary. Me and my girl were trembling in fear when we first set foot in the strip mall, wary of obeses suburbanties in their golf carts. I dont know that I can ever get used to this, nor should I.
The only other things I can report are TV related. Watching LOST finally and finishing season 5 of Six Feet. Could I bore myself more? What happened to all the cute girls and coke parties? Sheesh.
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mistersatan:
Yeah, I would, but they outnumber me in terms of crazy.
godzuki:
heh. We're still in the midst of Season 3 of 6FU. We're totally lame and we live in the city for chrissakes.