| | 2012-08-23 07:58
From blog Messages on a Napkin
Don't Want to Say Goodbye So this is the end. The lease to my very first apartment is ending in August and it’s a bittersweet feeling. Sweet in the way that I don’t have to deal with the hot mess that I turned the little space into, and bitter in the fact that I have to move back to the suburbs for a month or two. Back to my mother’s teat I go. So in order to try and convince myself that this is all for the best, I scrawled up a list of all the things about my apartment that should make my eye go on a twitching spree. Let’s begin:1) The whoosh that my oven makes when you turn it on, a sound akin to the fireballs that spit at Mario in the Bowser levels. I always imagine my pizzas being...
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