Ok, so I haven't updated in a while. That's all due to the fact that Home Depot is a life/time-sucking spinning vortex, one that even light can not escape. Filled with tears, sadness, gnashing of teeth, and fiery, gaseous brimstone. So of course, Home Depot........is like MY OWN PERSONAL HELL......muah ha ha ha ha Haaaaaaa........
But I muddle through it because the soul crushing demons decided to pay me for my trouble. I'm still picking the nephew up from daycare and watching him until my mom gets home, which I do gladly with a smile I personally staple (and unstaple) into my face. That little piss-bucket mongrel is an annoying piece of flotsam that carves a piece of what's left of my festering soul out with every bloodcurdling scream and kick of his. I need a hug, or at least some strong drink to knock me out for a while......SG rocks to the nth degree........:: the chicken says....."I'm rich biatch"
But I muddle through it because the soul crushing demons decided to pay me for my trouble. I'm still picking the nephew up from daycare and watching him until my mom gets home, which I do gladly with a smile I personally staple (and unstaple) into my face. That little piss-bucket mongrel is an annoying piece of flotsam that carves a piece of what's left of my festering soul out with every bloodcurdling scream and kick of his. I need a hug, or at least some strong drink to knock me out for a while......SG rocks to the nth degree........:: the chicken says....."I'm rich biatch"
notthellama:
d00d Gin in Tonic. I'm tellin ya that's the way to go. gotta use Bombay Sapphire tho. and extra lime. i'll make ya one some day. good luck with the mogrel. if only they were always infants.... *sigh*
quietlythere:
i can't go into a Home Depot. i end up spending too much money in there