last night, not too long after last call, a massive thunderstorm came into town. must've been drunk as all hell... was bangin' around, wakin' people up, mumbling to itself... it must've crashed on someone's couch, 'cause it's still around... i can hear it grumbling in its sleep every once and a while...
today: paint the master bedroom.
today: paint the master bedroom.
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what a rockin thunderstorm! well the description anyway
yeah that kid who wrote me the letter is just an idiot. simply put. i could use longer, more harsh/colorful adjectives to describe him but hes not worth his weight in ear mites. everything happened over a YEAR ago, and he still writes me letters like that to this day (well duh) and calls 50x a day.
Not that I pick up the phone when he calls...
I hope yr day is excellent as well.
xo
[Edited on Sep 04, 2003]
be there or be square.