Nov 06, 2007 02:16
Plastic pirate swords and angels feathers are all over the floor. Broken costumes signify a good night, right? Even though Devil's Night is long gone, someone has still toilet papered the bathroom walls and ceiling upstairs. Someone has opened a can of chunky beef soup and released an awful smell in the bathroom downstairs. Three Chrises, a Curtis, Josh, and Kevin have forgotten my first name, but memorized my middle name. I have forgotten Dale's name.
I had cocoa puffs for breakfast, but I forgot the bowl and spoon.
British babies are riding the bus all through the town, counting how many times the wheels go round and round.