my floor is littered with pea green bus transfers, broken glass (damn cat), and unemployment paperwork, and I'm trying to stockpile serotonin for when the rains set in.
here's my top five for indian summer 2k8.
1. switch hitting blogs- wholphin vs. playboybacon
2. new britney
and now: mactards.



2 comments:
jesus christ I know I'm going to hear womanizer blasting out of corollas here in suburbia any minute...
is it wrong that I was admiring the wigs?
Christina! It me, Lucille. I don't really blog anymore, but it's so nice to hear from you. How have you been? Email me once in a while, dictioncanary(at)gmail(dot)com
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