I keep waking up nauseous. Sometimes from exhaustion. Sometimes a hangover. Maybe it is this morning sickness I hear so much about.
Been reading Lullaby by Palahniuk. It's alright. Dead babies just aren't edgy enough to carry a story for me. I heard Choke and Fight Club are better.
Anything poured into the kitchen sink backs up into the bathroom sink. For a week now, I suppose. The property management is not living up to its name.
When you're shuffling grains of rice down the drain, your bare feet up to your ankles in cold water stained with yellow curry, listening to people and sirens howl, civilization makes you giggle.
This sort of abuse builds character, though. My apartment could beat up your apartment.
Been reading Lullaby by Palahniuk. It's alright. Dead babies just aren't edgy enough to carry a story for me. I heard Choke and Fight Club are better.
Anything poured into the kitchen sink backs up into the bathroom sink. For a week now, I suppose. The property management is not living up to its name.
When you're shuffling grains of rice down the drain, your bare feet up to your ankles in cold water stained with yellow curry, listening to people and sirens howl, civilization makes you giggle.
This sort of abuse builds character, though. My apartment could beat up your apartment.
Thanks for having me in your home. I had a great time, even if it was wetter than I would have liked.