Monday, May 03, 2010

the elephant in the room always eats me

i was independent when i had cats and now its just mad men and sleeping past three. i just was about to swing with my base ball bat until someone knocked me over in my head.
Posted by at 5:52 PM

1 comments:

. p r i c k . said...

makes no sense to me, but i'm strangely attracted to it, the words, in its entirety. exactly the same way i was attracted to 'im under a brick called sleep.' even though that, makes sense to me.

7:59 PM

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