please don't bring me any more stuff. it's like giving the dog too many treats. it's all well-intentioned, but now look at this mess to clean up. it's for my own good, even though right now, i feel like i'm dropping my kids off at summer sleepaway camp...parting is such sweet sorrow. and i don't even have kids. just how sick is this, that i'm emotionally attached to some of this crappity crap crap? ok. no judgement - it's just all going. 1,2,3......
breathe into the bag.....
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