Index - Profile - Archives - Notes - DiaryLand - Random ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- 859. Or, Elton. My grandmother walks in the house, and the whole world slides, my mind flashes to The Bitch Is Back. And, now my friends, back to my pretend living. [She's walking around, checking for damage and without comment, tracks loads of shit all over the house I just cleaned, with the phone connected to her ear. Should she say anything to me about not being present, I might just come unhinged.] 9:57 a.m. - 2004-03-25 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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