Playing Dead or Sleeping with my best friend.....
its when you stare at the old man in the chair at starbucks and ask in hushed whispers if he has fallen asleep.... or died.
Playing Dead or Sleeping with my best friend.....
Posted by Reilly at 6:29 PM
1 comments:
perhaps the reason you haven't been over here as much is that I have birds on my Christmas tree. Live-looking, feather-covered, beady-eyed BIRDS.
It's ok. They're fake and I'm willing to take them off during your visits.
LOVE YOU!
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