The incoherent ramblings of someone with crippling anxiety and the attention span of a monkey on steroids who's been dumped in the south pacific and told to make a new life for herself by eating plants and trying to make sense out of nonsense which is probably what you're doing as you read this. Also cute dog pictures.
Sunday, April 24, 2011
Daily Story 97 - My Post-Graduation Plans
First I'm gonna get a toaster and name it Goldfish, and then I'm gonna get a goldfish and name it Toaster, and then I'll spend all my time observing the inevitable mutual identity crises that happen as a result.
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