wish i were doing this right now. maybe next year?
i want to know why it is 6am on a saturday and i’m awake. just like i was at 4:40. at this point one week ago i had barely returned home.
and what, i ask you, is the noise coming from my kitchen? clicking and snapping and i know it’s not just because i’m crazy because the cats hear it, too.
i hate the recession.
who says i don’t have a sense of humour?
becuz Bjorns are a hotbed of criminal activity
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this must be the child of a cab driver i had once: “every woman needs her gun, nina. and her kids need guns, too.”
yay!