what I tend to do when my day gets figuratively dropped in the TOILET(like tuh-day):
-Eat.
-Listen to sting. (I intentionally did not capitalise his name)
-Listen to terrible girl rock. A song about vibrators, and it is not that song by this band. That would be considered un-terrible girl rock.
-Obsess about cheese. ob-SESS.
AND SO CAN YOU!
* i needed a catch phrase.
UPDATION: (ttly a word)
How can string cheese I purchased yesterday not go bad until July?? If you do know, maybe i don't.
UPDATION V.2:
Actual lyric, the sound of which just penetrated my ears: Flags are whack.
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Sting. an abomination! or is that "Obama-nation"?
I need a catch phrase too. I can't just keep walking around saying, "Bitches ain't Shit but hos and tricks" People just get the WRONG idea about me. I'm just NOT that street.
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