12 February 2011

and i don't sing like chris cornell, either

so today i headed outside. the snow was still there. the ass-head neighbours were still there. but i went to check out yarn, &c. it was not particularly traumatic. perhaps that is due to the fact that i wanted to get away from the ass-heads. maybe it was because i am in an up flavour.

so i sit by the fireplace and listen to fdr tell me that everything is going to be okay.

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