I'm moving to the fucking Pacific, yo!
You know what? I've had it.
I've had it with fucking freezing my arse off every fucking day, not by standing outside in the fucking cold but by sitting on the fucking bus for thirty five fucking minutes with absolutely no fucking heating at all. And when I fucking well arrive here it takes me a fucking hour before I even start feeling remotely warm, and only because I'm wrapped up in my wool shawl and clutching a cup of coffee/tea in my fucking frozen hands. Because this house? Got shit all heating either. 8 ovens downstairs, only three of them working. Up here? One behind us and then these tiny ones running along the walls, four of them. Two of those are not working either. What the fuck!?!
Why am I here? Why am I not in bed, sleeping, or on my couch writing porn, wrapped up in a blanket? Why? WHY!?!
Jesus fucking Christ! Someone get me the hell out of here!
I've had it with fucking freezing my arse off every fucking day, not by standing outside in the fucking cold but by sitting on the fucking bus for thirty five fucking minutes with absolutely no fucking heating at all. And when I fucking well arrive here it takes me a fucking hour before I even start feeling remotely warm, and only because I'm wrapped up in my wool shawl and clutching a cup of coffee/tea in my fucking frozen hands. Because this house? Got shit all heating either. 8 ovens downstairs, only three of them working. Up here? One behind us and then these tiny ones running along the walls, four of them. Two of those are not working either. What the fuck!?!
Why am I here? Why am I not in bed, sleeping, or on my couch writing porn, wrapped up in a blanket? Why? WHY!?!
Jesus fucking Christ! Someone get me the hell out of here!