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Perhaps a cicada caught by a frog.
Posted on 2008.06.16 at 14:18
Hello world! I'm a cleaning monster! The cleaning monster in me is like a sad insect that lies dormant for seven years and is then eaten after two hours. But mark my words, I folded a bunch of clothes and now the Roomba is gobbling up cat hair.
Any day now Jammies's patience for my slovenly ways is going to run out. He swore it wouldn't, back when he was star-eyed, but I will not hold that over his head. Because I am all heart. I understood that he might not understand the depths of his promise.
Oh look, I've got nothing to write about. Let's hear it for summer!
The fourth song is D-O-N-E. But I would like to record it with Jammies on the drums, and try mixing on the computer instead of on the cassette track. So it may come U-N-D-O-N-E and re-recorded before you hear it, little reader. You know, sometimes I suspect you're not even holding your breath in anticipation. Dude.
Any day now Jammies's patience for my slovenly ways is going to run out. He swore it wouldn't, back when he was star-eyed, but I will not hold that over his head. Because I am all heart. I understood that he might not understand the depths of his promise.
Oh look, I've got nothing to write about. Let's hear it for summer!
The fourth song is D-O-N-E. But I would like to record it with Jammies on the drums, and try mixing on the computer instead of on the cassette track. So it may come U-N-D-O-N-E and re-recorded before you hear it, little reader. You know, sometimes I suspect you're not even holding your breath in anticipation. Dude.