For you my dear.....
It's time like these that I feel so powerful. And so good about myself. I'm beginning to reconcile differences with people. Not sure how successful this will all be, but I feel like trying it.
If I was a superhero, I'd be Spider-Man. The movie kind...not the one who has those stupid "web shooters" that always run out of fluid (always at the most inconvenient times of course). Who would you be?
PS
My grandmother moved down here yesterday. Before she left Greenwich Village, NYC, I had asked her to buy me some shirts from vintage shops in the neighborhood. Damn expensive second-hand shops. But she did get me a few cool ones. I also asked that she try and find me a pastel yellow colored shirt. And so gets me a yellow (not really pastel) Spongebob Squarepants shirt. What was she thinking?! Fuck. It's also second-hand, and they had the audacity to charge $16 for it! Since I'm sure lots of you out there love the little fuck of a washing device, maybe someone would want to buy this off me. I'd just as soon give it away, but because she spent so much on it, she wants me to sell it off. Make your bids.
If I was a superhero, I'd be Spider-Man. The movie kind...not the one who has those stupid "web shooters" that always run out of fluid (always at the most inconvenient times of course). Who would you be?
PS
My grandmother moved down here yesterday. Before she left Greenwich Village, NYC, I had asked her to buy me some shirts from vintage shops in the neighborhood. Damn expensive second-hand shops. But she did get me a few cool ones. I also asked that she try and find me a pastel yellow colored shirt. And so gets me a yellow (not really pastel) Spongebob Squarepants shirt. What was she thinking?! Fuck. It's also second-hand, and they had the audacity to charge $16 for it! Since I'm sure lots of you out there love the little fuck of a washing device, maybe someone would want to buy this off me. I'd just as soon give it away, but because she spent so much on it, she wants me to sell it off. Make your bids.