I'm Not Going To Lie To You
You are my friends, you are my blogging community. So I wiil not lie here. Currently I am drunk and my window is open only about four inches, but I really wish it were open more like 15, MAYBE 16 inches. I keep looking at it. Staring, hoping it opens. Then I thought about Burberry AGAIN. What is wrong with me?!1 Then I started imagining a jack, like a car jack, something that pushes up another thing. I keep imagining this jack, not my cousin jack, but a like a car jakc pushing up my window to 15 or MAYEB 16 inches. If only. Rosanne Bar is on Jay, UGO! Ask Nic what that means.
4 Comments:
Only one spelling error? Not to shabby.
Shirring (12:03:53 AM): i have two hits from austraila, and you have ZERO~~~~@!
Auto response from Scratch LS (12:03:53 AM): Not at work!
Shirring (12:03:54 AM): love you
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You are mocking me while you are drunk! Jerk!
You should have seen the messages I got - it was just a string of letters that sort of seemed to make a few words. Must be more concerned about the blog.
Haha
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