The stuff and the junk

[littlest_sprite]

Single--due to the fact that boys fear my ubber neatness

singing--silly lounge music in my car

writing--every little thought my brain puts a zing on

working--graves at the fluff factory

sleeping--a fucking lot for lack of any other sort of life

glasses--on Friday

cell phone--I am biting the bullet and buying my own cell phone on Wednesday

Updated--you have just been

Chess