Running as fast I can -
Aug. 28th, 2002 12:37 pmAt least my fingers are. Got in at 8:30 AM - and thank God. SHIT was piled on the fan when I got in this morning. I said I needed to be on time...well, I meant it.
What kind of day has it been?
Oh GHAAAAD, now what?
That kind.
I'm going to go each lunch now. Promise. Really.
Fuck me.
What kind of day has it been?
Oh GHAAAAD, now what?
That kind.
I'm going to go each lunch now. Promise. Really.
Fuck me.