Have another sandwich, tubby.
Man. I haven't spoken a word since I got up. Just me and the silence.
With my foot all fucked up, and me not being able to work, finance and it's issues is rearing it's ugly head. Rent is not a question. I can do that. Still. Fuck. Sans two weeks of pay. Blargh.
Somebody buy me some booze. Somebody get me high. Let me listen to that sweet music till the day I die.
With my foot all fucked up, and me not being able to work, finance and it's issues is rearing it's ugly head. Rent is not a question. I can do that. Still. Fuck. Sans two weeks of pay. Blargh.
Somebody buy me some booze. Somebody get me high. Let me listen to that sweet music till the day I die.