
"WTF? SCREW YOU, MISTER NORA"
Sorry Ingmar. But you can't deny it's true.
Anyway, for the last couple of months I've pretty much done nothing but go to work, fantasise about the dole, sniff white out, go home, drink myself into a stupor, and fall asleep in front of Quizmania.

"WHY DON'T YOU JUST KILL YOURSELF AND HAVE DONE WITH IT, YOU MISERABLE WHINING BITCH."
Am thinking about it, my furry little brothers.
Anyway. I am doing some fun things this weekend involving
1. BALLFEET
2. PIE COMPETITIONS
3. GETTING HIGH
If exciting things happen I promise I will compose something SPECTACULARLY HILARIOUS/barely worth vomiting all over.
xoxo nora

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