Do ya, do ya, want my love?

Oct 24, 2005 19:48

So today while attempting to write bus passes in Mr White's name, I mispelled Bus several times like this:

Buss Pass

And so marks the decline in my ability to spell anything. Mmmhmm.

My crisis last night over my essay transfer thing not working was solved. I am now going to mail it in separately. I had to watch as Whitmire licked the envelope closed, and then kiss it and press it to her bosom. Is frightened a good description? I think not.

I love Naomi. Don't worry my love, it'll be ok.

addendum as of 9:07 pm:

Gnomi: but now i want to kill something
Gnomi: and eat it

college

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