So if my losing my keys over the weekend wasn't enough, I get home last night and learn that my roommate has also lost her keys. Not down the sewer, mind you, but lost nonetheless
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That may be so, but at least you can blame it on something else. Childhood trauma perhaps. Oppressive older siblings. Yellow tutus and pink jelly sandals.
Frolicking gleefully in busy intersections should be a result of losing something, not the cause.
Then again, as you said, I'm 7 years older. I should know better.
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Frolicking gleefully in busy intersections should be a result of losing something, not the cause.
Then again, as you said, I'm 7 years older. I should know better.
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