Dear vacuum,
I would like you more if you were not selective in what you chose to pick up. If you just suck up everything I ran you over, we would have a better friendship.
Please consider making me happy.
Love,
Lynna
skip to main |
skip to sidebar
This is just a look into the twisted diary that lives inside my head ranting (sometimes inappropriately) about objects that most likely are undeserving of my rage.
No comments:
Post a Comment