Well, it's time to clean the kitchen, pull out the rubber gloves and the SOS pads, and scrub off the stove. Or something like that.
What am I waiting for, right?
So, here I go, off to the moss, hit the stone rolling, the racing rock gathers no ground. Time to up it mix. You know, right? Git 'er dun.
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Unsticker One: My day started out with a cockroach and went downhill from there . . .
Read it: http://366unstickers.blogspot.com/2010/12/one.html
1 comment:
It sounds like the cockroach won...
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