a place for things
The title is meant to be ironic. We all know I'm incapable of putting things away.
Wednesday, August 11, 2010
I cried when
I had no shoes. Then I met a man with no feet; and then I laughed, really hard.
Name that movie/tv show.
Taking a breaky-poo to rip up carpet these next few days. Ignoring things that bother me that are unchangeable.
Milo shoots you with Jessica Simpson perfume and an Elmo drill.
8/11/2010 08:32:00 AM
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