508 - Tues Morn
"I don't like...I don't want...icky...old...from my mother..." Annette was flinging crap out of her closet, tossing it behind her on her bed. She decided to get some spring cleaning done and currently you couldn't see her bed. She had crap all over it cause she had cleaned out her dresser too.
"Uhg, what the hell is that?" She was going to shop for a whole new summer wardrobe. She needed things. Lots of things. And shopping made her happy. Made her feel good. Yep yep yep.
Fling fling fling. Annette crawled underneath her bed, her feet sticking out and twisting this way and that as she began to clean under it. "Holy hell. The things...ew...people...will hide. Geeze."
(is open uh-huh)
"Uhg, what the hell is that?" She was going to shop for a whole new summer wardrobe. She needed things. Lots of things. And shopping made her happy. Made her feel good. Yep yep yep.
Fling fling fling. Annette crawled underneath her bed, her feet sticking out and twisting this way and that as she began to clean under it. "Holy hell. The things...ew...people...will hide. Geeze."
(is open uh-huh)