I'm starting to feel like my stepfather's dog Zippy, sitting in the apartment, pacing back and forth, waiting desperately for ThePants to get home from work. I shall do everything in my power to not bowl him over, Marmaduke-style when he walks in the door and slobber all over his work shirt.
When I write a decent entry again, it'll be a doozy.
When I write a decent entry again, it'll be a doozy.
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palo:
My arms feel detached from my body.
derceto:
alright, cool. the place i stayed at on beacon street last summer was all resindential parking only on the street with permits and shit, so i just was wondering if that was the case by you too.