Girlfriend in Tacoma
Aug. 26, 2008 at 8:17pm
dih dih duh doo doo, feelin' grump-eeeee...
(yep.)
no point, just a grumpified day of grumpy grumping. Today I went back to that house-cleaning, list-making, nothing-accomplishing mode of being that happened about in June, and it was kind of scary. Not, like, take my breath away and make me squeal, but, like, dude. Meh. Gah. Bah. Farrrrgh. Blablech, and fuchkch. (the last bit courtesy of the fact that FM did not have my lost keys. Never mind the F bomb euphemistic formalities, this is all about grumpy grumpishness,dammit, which is all about a lack of consonant articulation.)
so.
tomorrow is another day,
better, I hope.
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