I thought I was going to *find*a body while I was digging in the wasteland that's called the backyard of this house I bought. But no. There's just shitty dirt that needs amendments and indestructible roots of what used to be a fucking laurel hedge.
Actually, digging is a great way to take your mind off of things that are bothering you. When you're working that hard in the sun, you don't really think about anything.
But if I don't lose ten pounds from this hard fucking labor, I'm gonna be really pissed, perennial garden or no perennial garden.
Actually, digging is a great way to take your mind off of things that are bothering you. When you're working that hard in the sun, you don't really think about anything.
But if I don't lose ten pounds from this hard fucking labor, I'm gonna be really pissed, perennial garden or no perennial garden.
i swear it is strictly for the purpose of furthering the study of science...
...and maybe to build a zombie.
but zombies for science. honest.
and its not as good as it sounds. the leprosy and the emaciation make me look a lot more like a concentration camp victim... or at least so i've been told.
harry potter with consumption sounds better.