Whew
What a week, huh?
London says goodbye to its sense of security.
We all say goodbye to Luther.
Kinda makes you wanna bid farewell to your sobriety for a little while, don't it?
Well, maybe laughing at me will make you feel better. Seems to work pretty well for my mom. (At least until she remembers that we have common genetics, that is.)
London says goodbye to its sense of security.
We all say goodbye to Luther.
Kinda makes you wanna bid farewell to your sobriety for a little while, don't it?
Well, maybe laughing at me will make you feel better. Seems to work pretty well for my mom. (At least until she remembers that we have common genetics, that is.)
posted by Helen the Felon at 5:02 PM
1 Comments:
HA! My parner sometimes says: "Wouldn't you hate it if your face got stuck in that expression?" or "please don't ever make that face again". I'm limited to a repertoire of mild brow lifting surprise that might go with "Oh, the sun's gone behind some clouds".
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