Monday, March 21

Rebel Without an Iron

Stupid ironing board bit my finger and made me bleed. The ironing debauchery only got worse from there and the pizza was sub gradeschool lunchroom quality. So, I had a side salad for dinner... and three cigarettes in my non-smoking room. Look out. I'm a rebel when I get out of state.

Ok ok Rosa Mexicano. For real this time.

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