I just finished peeling potatoes for dinner and, like they do every other time, my bloody hands smell like bloody potatoes!
I've washed my fuking hands about a thousand fuhking times and they still smell like bloodly potatoes!
*Rages and flips her desk, even though that's kind of impossible with it being up against a wall and everything, but you get the point*
YOU ARE READING
Uumm, Yeah...
DiversosThis is a book of random things and thoughts that I experience or think of... Yeah I have a pretty messed up mind... Don't worry, Neechan worries about my sanity, so you don't have to. ^_^ Warning: I swear in a few chapters, so expect it.
