Showing posts with label beach balls. Show all posts
Showing posts with label beach balls. Show all posts

Sunday, February 8, 2009

but I'm probably right

actually I'm left handed. Most people don't know that. I've been festering a strong hatred for the boy across the hall from me. He stinks. He snores. He has repeatedly wiped his sweaty feet on my pillow leaving yellow stains that have a texture similar to feta cheese. porcupine.