Last night, my teeth fell out... like ivory typewriter keys...
(Gohd, Thursday is friggin good...)
Sundays, whereas not meaning as much to me as before, are still times for clinging to the times of true freedom that we hold... namely, beer, videogames, and pizza. Werk comes soon, but tonight, nothing but relaxation. Its raining like crazy, and I usually hate rainy weather, but....
somehow, its kinda nice.
(Gohd, Thursday is friggin good...)
Sundays, whereas not meaning as much to me as before, are still times for clinging to the times of true freedom that we hold... namely, beer, videogames, and pizza. Werk comes soon, but tonight, nothing but relaxation. Its raining like crazy, and I usually hate rainy weather, but....
somehow, its kinda nice.
chemakil:
Your teeth fell out?!?!