October 2010
10 posts
“So what loch is this exactly?”
“Loch Lenni.”
“Who the...”
Ode to the man on my roof
I would like to write an ode, to the man on my roof… But thus i have no odey feelings at the moment and ill just kind of state instead, WHY ARE YOU STOMPING AROUND ABOVE MY HeAD!? every freakin morning at 8:16 exactly! today you were a little late, mr. roof man, today i was abruptly awakened at 8:21! who does that? who goes up there, fixing things, blasting ABBA, yes ABBA, at such an...
