|DIARY OF AN URBAN MILKMAID|
|Every time I sit down to the computer, the person who lives next door, sits down to their piano and practices one song, over and over again. "The Sounds of Silence". I don't care if it's 6:30 in the morning, or 11:30 at night. I sit down, they sit down. It's like we're on the same wavelength...
Strange, but not quite paranoia inducing.
And, they're getting better.
SLAY ON BUFFY!!
|Buh Bye! |
October 05, 2008
Be Afraid, People.... Really Afraid
One Last Bitchfest for the Road
Get the Popcorn Ready
I'm a Rich Ho-Bag
|Marriage is love.|