Jan 03, 2005 19:30
the great Blizzard of '05 is coming and Tara refuses to go the store to get supplies. In fact, shes going to a bar to get drunk. MY GOD!! IS SHE CRAZY!? I'd go but my car is buried in an 8ft drift. Fortunately I have 15 boxes of pop tarts, mexican penicillen and a great romance novel.
I'm gonna be ok.
I posted this on slama' but we need a roomate. And I'll do what it takes to get one.