|DIARY OF AN URBAN MILKMAID|
|I need to get to bed. I have a novel to write in about 7 hours......
I'll be fine, if that drunkard who lives downstairs from me doesn't get home from whatever dive bar she goes to, at 1 in the morning, and start playing the piano - LIKE SHE DID LAST NIGHT!!!!
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.|