MMM Painting the new place and scraping decades of malaria off of the kitchen. First part fun! Second part....a bit worrying. I'm not sure how the last tenant survived...but I saw him leave the other day so it seems that the malaria must be dormant....or something.
Painting the living room a bloody red and the ceiling tiles black and white checkerboard. This is so fun! I've never had a place I could just decorate to make me happy. Now my antisocial ass is going to have to get out there and have some fun....life is getting borring. Which is a total oxymoron, I'm so fuckin busy I'm bored.....how does that work?
Alright time for some globalization homework.
Painting the living room a bloody red and the ceiling tiles black and white checkerboard. This is so fun! I've never had a place I could just decorate to make me happy. Now my antisocial ass is going to have to get out there and have some fun....life is getting borring. Which is a total oxymoron, I'm so fuckin busy I'm bored.....how does that work?
Alright time for some globalization homework.
thelefthand:
get out where? duluth is about as full of fun stuff as a pooper scooper....sounds like that room would be bad for the average drug fiend..... 
cicatrix:
Ah but even pooper scoopers have their days. Like a few weeks ago I was picken up tha poop like a mad bastard and discovered that my roomie's dog had eaten my extra car key. That discovery was very fun 
But yeah...it's always fun to just go out to the Northshore and see old pals or go down to the Anchor for a buger...Duluth is not so much for the fun....more for the brrrrrr and crackheads. Ah well. Such is life.
But yeah...it's always fun to just go out to the Northshore and see old pals or go down to the Anchor for a buger...Duluth is not so much for the fun....more for the brrrrrr and crackheads. Ah well. Such is life.