I only wish there was a way to impose these vile creations on someone other than my suitemates.
Tuesday, February 17, 2009
Lunch
Some sort of revolting, circular bread dish garnished with old leftovers from the back of the fridge and whatever we could scrape out of the bottom of the cabinet.
I only wish there was a way to impose these vile creations on someone other than my suitemates.
I only wish there was a way to impose these vile creations on someone other than my suitemates.
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those are in my belly! hurrah, great poops later!
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