Wednesday, February 27, 2008

Depression

Strikes when little orange tickets show up on your car. The sad part is that I was cleaning a horrible basement. Its not like I was even at a crazy cool party where all the cats pajamas hang out. I was cleaning. Who gets tickets for cleaning? Me. Depression, where does it hurt? Everywhere. Who does it hurt? Me. Sad day

4 comments:

alaina said...

that is very sad indeed

Levi Lusko said...

very interactive blog. nice.

jennie said...

not cool. lots of things are cool, and that's definitely not one of them...

izzi said...

dude that sucks