Friday, March 9, 2012
Rule the air fox
For the grey area, I am constantly battling the reuse of the toilet. Today's just one of those days. You know what I'm sayin? Precipitation swallowed after filtration prone for dumping. Grandiose rapidian journal. I quote the weekenders in there, end quote. Was it something I ate? Overnight and still haven't had breakfast, conditions surprise me that I am not still on the toilet, just expecting another food baby. Crisis it may be, but when nature calls it's often your destiny.
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment