Today’s entertainment came from the fact that rocks being propelled by lawnmower blades often create earth-shattering havoc on nearby car windows. Fortunately, the dude sought me out and gave me the name of a glass place that he apparently has an account with…seems he is no stranger to ::yeah, I’m ACTUALLY gonna quote a bad 80’s song, here:: walking on, walking on, walking on BROKEN GLASS!!
I have a pretty distorted view of reality; I'm perverse and I enjoy gratuitous use of the "F" bomb; I say random things at even randomer times and I even snort when I laugh really hard. I have a lot of baggage, from ex friends to ex boyfriends but despite all that shit, I try to remind myself that "All that really matters is what matters to me hee heeeeeee." So, read on if you dare, my head is a dangerous place.
I’ve been Twitter’ed
~footnotes of an unrequited life~ 