Monday, February 16, 2009

tic toc toc

toc toc tic


I am procrastinating existentialism for the time being; however I would like to know why my dad insists on keeping cheeses and puddings which have long since expired (the goat cheese is a brick). Might I also add that with the amount he spends "fixing" the house (not to mention heating bills), he may as well buy a new one. I wouldn't mind living in an apartment if it had a working shower.

S.O.S.

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I need a place to crash, yo.


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I want to move away. I don't want Are to leave. I want want want want want don't want want don't want want want want


Pretty sure I said I was procrastinating existentialism. Bye!