When I correct people's spelling, I lose friends.
But seriously, I feel like a twat with my purchases. And other people are listing things like gas and food and music (the last of which I said not to mention, because I think that's implied). I mean, one time I bought a giant key, and then I got tired of having it, so I left it on my teacher's doorstep. What a waste of 25 cents that was. And then there are the garden gnomes...but that's not something I like to talk about.
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"I sweat like a fucking nun on Sunday...I don't even know what that means."
- Sebastian Bach
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