Dear white woodwork,
You proudly display dust, dirt, fingerprints, smudges, dings, paint drippings, etc. It fills me with rage.
Love,
Lynna
Tuesday, February 9, 2010
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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.
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