Friday, June 23, 2006

All my clothes smell like arabica beans

and I've got the keys to three houses, one car, a diary and a deli.

8 Comments:

Anonymous Anonymous said...

Sell the clothes. Insure the houses. Burn the houses using the diary as fuel. Escape in the car. I have the new HOTS album which makes me this much better than you






















































'Emergency, emergency, someone meant everythin they said'

Fri Jun 23, 05:18:00 pm  
Blogger Christophe said...

Welcome back bean girl.

Sat Jun 24, 12:32:00 am  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

You should throw a party.

Sun Jun 25, 12:05:00 am  
Blogger Lucy said...

I've moved house, there's no internet where I am! This is the worst time ever.

Sun Jun 25, 06:30:00 pm  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

Absence makes the heart grow fonder.

Sun Jun 25, 11:35:00 pm  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

absinthe makes the heart go wander

Thu Jun 29, 08:01:00 pm  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

my room smells of fish

Fri Jul 07, 12:33:00 am  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

Wash more.

Fri Jul 07, 11:46:00 pm  

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