I just managed to make it down to my basement. First time since February. I now know why I have no clean clothing. (Just a small selection) or why when I ask for something from the basement, I get ‘I can’t find…’ the fucking place is, a disaster zone. 41 more words
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Today we are tasked with writing 400 words, or more in 15 minutes on whatever we want.
I wasn’t jazzed about this assignment, really how much fun could this be? 519 more words