PoeticaL
cluttering the net since 2001

slowly unraveling

Monday, Jan. 24, 2005

I just stayed up to read week three’s coursework and  instead I watched that celebrity show about those fat ass rich famous people trying to lose weight.  That judge lady….she’s irritating.  Then I got mad at myself for not reading my coursework and so I ate some cheese and crackers and drank a cup of Pepsi and washed three loads of clothes.  I folded the man’s Spongebob boxers and t-shirts and work clothes and my panties.

 

Speaking of panties.  Why do I feel the need to fold panties that are literally just strings?  How do you fold a thong?  I mean really….all I suppose I really accomplish is straightening strings for later raveling. 

 

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