09 May 2011

Floozy Farrah

Russ read what I've been writing about our present situation here and he was not happy. He's bothered about how we're coming off (drunk fools who terrorize neighbors and steal lemons off restaurant lemon trees before we get evicted for slamming doors), so I'm not talking about our current predicament anymore.

I'm busy so I don't know how often I'll be coming to this little pad of mine and posting rock shattering epiphanys that make you crawl up in the fetal position.

Drink plenty of milk and I'll talk to you soon my babies.

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