I hate to say it but it's starting to feel like fall outside... chilly willy day!
I've got to be direct
If I'm off please correct
You're standing on my neck....
Friendship Prayer
May the fleas of a thousand camels infest the crotch of the person who screws up your day and may their arms be too short to scratch.
Amen
Whoever said anything was possible obviously never tried slamming a revolving door.
I've got to be direct
If I'm off please correct
You're standing on my neck....
I'm SO sad!One of my co-workers just gave her two weeks, she was my favorite! My work will increase ten fold, but that's okay, I love to stay busy. But I need a replacement FAST FAST FAST!
Friendship Prayer
May the fleas of a thousand camels infest the crotch of the person who screws up your day and may their arms be too short to scratch.
Amen
Whoever said anything was possible obviously never tried slamming a revolving door.
My feelings get confused on a daily basis. Him, no him, no back to him, no him. Ugh.
"All the beats and melodies keep realities at bay but what happens when the records done and starts to fade away? Alone within myself again, I try to veil away my pain. The dirty grey surrounding me 'round..... And now I hear no sound."
The fact that it is 12:15am and I'm not tired. Not even close to being tired really. BLAH!
Friendship Prayer
May the fleas of a thousand camels infest the crotch of the person who screws up your day and may their arms be too short to scratch.
Amen
Whoever said anything was possible obviously never tried slamming a revolving door.
Oh shut it Mr. Smartypants. Normally by this time I'm at least trying to go to sleep or reading in bed, again trying to go to sleep. I'm a prematurely old decrepit 31 year old.![]()
Friendship Prayer
May the fleas of a thousand camels infest the crotch of the person who screws up your day and may their arms be too short to scratch.
Amen
Whoever said anything was possible obviously never tried slamming a revolving door.
I just don't care anymore.
"All the beats and melodies keep realities at bay but what happens when the records done and starts to fade away? Alone within myself again, I try to veil away my pain. The dirty grey surrounding me 'round..... And now I hear no sound."
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