Musings

This fog is so boring. Jello is no longer funny, that's what it's done to me.

So what are we to expect next? Hail? Perhaps a monsoon or a wave of locust.

Okay fess up. Who used the last of the good coffee and stuck me with the tiny can of instant that expired two years ago? I know it was one of you!

omfg are the birds rabies?@!!!

[Locked to C. Westley]

hi its rome

To whoever lives in apartment 705, cease your constant noise. I've put up with the banging for nine months now, and am sick of it: learn to walk without running into a wall every other minute or face the consequences.