Tuesday, August 3, 2010

I Think I'll Go Home And Mull This Over Before I Cram It Down My Throat

The mouse ate Ashley's bread.

I want a full time job so I can be indulgent and buy more clothes and a camera.

I found a desk on the side of the road near my house and it's about 1.5 metres long and sitting-height and I'm gonna take it. I'm excited to change my room.

I have some serious Pavement fever at the moment, and this is OK.

'So drunk in the August sun, and you're the kind of girl that I like, 'cause you're empty, and I'm empty.'

I miss yoga and am going to have a mighty celebration ceremony when I get my cast off.

Life rules.

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