ummmm i woke up at 8am and various times after checking my phone to see if rachel was ready for the gym lol at one point i vaguely remember tiffany saying "fuck. this. i'm not going" and then me just saying "it's cause you overslept" without thinking and tiffany says "getting 8 hours of sleep?" and then i fell back asleep with my alarm on snooze for the next hour and a half STILL NO TEXT FROM RACHEL ugghh its probably the rain most likely. stooopppp itttt where the fuck is the sun at. anyway i got out of bed excited to eat back 2 nature cereals and take sick disgusting coconut oil. mmmmm i will be less fat in no time! i also reallly want to quit smoking because it actually just makes me feel nauseous and it used to only sometimes and now all the time so im just ready to stop, so just waitin on mom to bring over the chocolate ones!
im really excited for my 9 hour shift today..................................... last time guilt gets the best of me! i knew id regret this in the morning.... still wanna go to the gym though ill wake rachel up in approx half hour
i saw cyndi purchasing almond breeze yesterday and so i did too lol i remember rly liking it drinking it drunk at rachels old place.
hmmm what else is new ummm my tmj or whatever the fuck is going on is getting worrrssee i even wrote a yahoo answers question about it and got a pretty appalling answer this morning...
"You may have "Lockjaw" or a tetanus infection. You may have dislocated it as well. It sounds like its worse than TMJ. There are a number of things that could be going wrong for you. You need to see a doctor or come over to my place do shrooms and deep throat me so at least something will be popping other than your jaw...
Source(s):
General Knowledge"
ummm puke okay that ruined my entire fucking day oh my god.
one day this week cyndi is taking me to spy city so i can buy pepper spray because i attract psychos on the streets and ctrain and there is 2 black guys that always try to get in our building, but only when woman are opening the door like they followed me to the building and i luckily could find my key and shut the locked door fast enough before they could get in and then they tried to and pounded on the door while i was waiting for the elevator lol coooooooooooooooool so if they are not too expensive ill get one for rachel and tiffany too, cause apparently jack saw them last week and they hung around outside the building but didnt try to follow him in like ewwwwwww i fucking HATE men fdsjkfhsd ughgughguhguhgughugfudhufsdgughugh
okay but im trying to stay in a good mood NEVERMIND JUST NEVER MIND
my skin is like soooo smooth
and this blog is going no where lol usually there is soooome theme to these things but not today apparently okayhahayaayahay gonna go SWEAT IT OUT gonna go check my bank balance cause my entire gst cheque just went to organic food lol there's no winning
GET RICH OR DIE TRYING IS WHAT I ALWAYS SAY
okay catch you later guys
Wednesday, April 28, 2010
Thursday, April 22, 2010
I THINK THAT I'M BIGGER THAN THE SOUND
I'M SINGLE AND READY TO MINGLE, TIFFANY LEFT!!!!
So Tiffany left this morning and i woke up sometime after nine to find her standing over the bed dressed pretty sharp and i got up after being a mole for like half an hour and then saw her off! So she comes back umm monday i think lol she's told me like 1 milllllion times and i keep asking and forgetting
Speaking of monday, that will mark my one week of being beerless, which is weird because i can't remember the last time i went an entire week without drinking, so i decided to see if i could do it juuuust because i guess idk but w/e!!! After Tiff left i went on the computers, played keyboard and guitar and made a really shitty smoothie and went out on the deck (note to self wear shoes the rats of the sky have been leaving their filth mark) okay and so today i feel really good and that's good because the last 2 days i've been feeling really ill and nauseous like before and during and after work until i went to bed. Sometimes i think that the "nausea" i feel sometimes isn't nausea but me just repressing panic and certain anxieties but nothing in parculiar will trigger it i don't thiiiink but i don't know it's weird, but i've been thinking that for a while now cause the nausea doesn't make a lot of sense... it's all in my head maybe, everything always is! But holy i am typing so fast right now cause i'm in such a good mood i keep thinking i have to work at 330 but remember i don't and omg it is nice and warm and sunny out and i have alllll day to just be a fucking pig and the house is a disaaster and soo dirty and messy clothes and dishes and garbage eevvveerywhere lol but i can clean it up wheneveeerrr i want! Maybe i will after this! Maybe i'll play more guitars first after this omg maybe i'll have another croissant. I boughta 12 pack of freshly made croissants, a 6 pack of raisin english muffins, and a bag of popcorn seeds for 8 bucks after work yesterday!!! isn't that nuts? My discount card actually helps quite a bit too so if anyone wants to go grocery shopping at superstore and use it anytime soon lemme know! I should shower though omg and then maybe take a nap then clean up maybe do the dishes that have been sitting in the same water for a few days now looool omg a nap would be so nice right now, i have been waking up really early and going to bed really late lately but since i've moved here i just haven't wanted to wassste the day. Also the tv is hardly eevver turned on ever which was a nice surprise well in the evening if someone turns it on then ya it is, but during the morning or day nevver which is good cause anything is more productive than watching tv i think lol like this blogging for instance....
The other day i was reading through all my privated nexopia blog spanning up to 3 years ago now and i like reading them so much so i thought i should probably keep blogging up for me to read when i'm like 25 lol that would be cool and funny. Wonder where i will be at that time...
Oh yeah 'zine nite tonight it's soooo nice living downtown! i won't have to leave at like 9 now cause getting home to the old place was suuuucccchhhhhhhhhhhh an inconvenience, i don't even want to think about it actually.
So i think either i have TMJ or i severeeeely fucked up my jaw on shrooms last thursday... like i don't remember grinding my teeth or anything cause all i remember was continuously moving every joint and muscle around because every fiber of my being felt soo sick that's the only way i can describe it, even my eyes and eyebrows hurt and my jaw wouldnt stop vibrating and shaking and moving. I remember at one point thinking that if i let my jaw move i won't feel as sick, so i may have just reaaally hurt it in some weird fucked state of mind, but then again i'm not sure because it seems to be getting worse and more sore and i've been getting headaches like almost every day (which is a sign of tmj also) i dunno i don't think it's too serious or anything, except maybe its wearing away at the joint but it seems to be locked right now so it's not popping in and out like usual. But ya i dunno what to say about shrooms now... like nothing bad happened to anyone else annd it's not like i was TRYING to have a bad time for attention you, like as soon as i felt this baad feeling before it really kicked in i was telling myself over and over a million times in my head to just breathe and relax because it's just shrooms nothing bad will happen and i'm going to be okay and as soon as i knew there was no repressing whatever i was feeling i had to remove myself from the situation so i didn't ruin anyone elses time and when jack came to see if i was okay i had to try realllly hard to pull myself together and tell him that i just felt a bit sick and was lying down til i felt good enough to join everyone else, but i knew that i wouldn't be leaving the bed until it stopped. Jussst a horrible, horrible experience. I just can't do drugs i guess and one day i'll have to accept it. -.-
So in other news we tried to adopt a cat and and were hopeful at first but now the girl is having second thoughts about giving it away at all lollll and i havent heard from her in 2 days sooo guess were not getting it. This morning me and tiffany were sitting on the couch and Quasi was on the table dipping his paw into a cup of water and then pulling it out to lick it off and we were just awwwhing and admiring and then Tiffany says something like "Do you think were asking for too much getting another cat anyways?" and before i can answer Quasi bats of the glass full of water and it spills eveeerrywhere and so we both just said "nope."
So who knows maybe we will get another cat eventually but to be honest i wasn't even sure if we could financially support another one.
I bought a pomelo a few weeks ago and remembered it earlier today and i cut it open.............. okay basically what it looks like it a gigaaaantic orange, and when you cut it in half theres about 2 inches of peel and then what looks like half a yellow orange with huuuuuge seeds and the peel is obviously too thick to tear away with hands so i was slicing it for 5 minutes and finally chissled a piece of only to find that it tasted like poison garbage and had to throw out the entire thing like i hope i didn't pay money for that.......................
Lastly i found a bunch of old burnt CD'S from 3 years ago which is always fun. Consists mostly (on all of them) Death From Above, Elliott Smith, Metric, Yeah yeah yeahs, Tegan and Sara, And Garbage! so i'm listening to them right now, not bad!
Okay welllll this is super long gonna go do 3 of the aforementioned possibilities and livin the good life WOEOewoWOEOWEOWOOEWOEOWEWIEWOI!!!!!!!!!!!
bye
So Tiffany left this morning and i woke up sometime after nine to find her standing over the bed dressed pretty sharp and i got up after being a mole for like half an hour and then saw her off! So she comes back umm monday i think lol she's told me like 1 milllllion times and i keep asking and forgetting
Speaking of monday, that will mark my one week of being beerless, which is weird because i can't remember the last time i went an entire week without drinking, so i decided to see if i could do it juuuust because i guess idk but w/e!!! After Tiff left i went on the computers, played keyboard and guitar and made a really shitty smoothie and went out on the deck (note to self wear shoes the rats of the sky have been leaving their filth mark) okay and so today i feel really good and that's good because the last 2 days i've been feeling really ill and nauseous like before and during and after work until i went to bed. Sometimes i think that the "nausea" i feel sometimes isn't nausea but me just repressing panic and certain anxieties but nothing in parculiar will trigger it i don't thiiiink but i don't know it's weird, but i've been thinking that for a while now cause the nausea doesn't make a lot of sense... it's all in my head maybe, everything always is! But holy i am typing so fast right now cause i'm in such a good mood i keep thinking i have to work at 330 but remember i don't and omg it is nice and warm and sunny out and i have alllll day to just be a fucking pig and the house is a disaaster and soo dirty and messy clothes and dishes and garbage eevvveerywhere lol but i can clean it up wheneveeerrr i want! Maybe i will after this! Maybe i'll play more guitars first after this omg maybe i'll have another croissant. I boughta 12 pack of freshly made croissants, a 6 pack of raisin english muffins, and a bag of popcorn seeds for 8 bucks after work yesterday!!! isn't that nuts? My discount card actually helps quite a bit too so if anyone wants to go grocery shopping at superstore and use it anytime soon lemme know! I should shower though omg and then maybe take a nap then clean up maybe do the dishes that have been sitting in the same water for a few days now looool omg a nap would be so nice right now, i have been waking up really early and going to bed really late lately but since i've moved here i just haven't wanted to wassste the day. Also the tv is hardly eevver turned on ever which was a nice surprise well in the evening if someone turns it on then ya it is, but during the morning or day nevver which is good cause anything is more productive than watching tv i think lol like this blogging for instance....
The other day i was reading through all my privated nexopia blog spanning up to 3 years ago now and i like reading them so much so i thought i should probably keep blogging up for me to read when i'm like 25 lol that would be cool and funny. Wonder where i will be at that time...
Oh yeah 'zine nite tonight it's soooo nice living downtown! i won't have to leave at like 9 now cause getting home to the old place was suuuucccchhhhhhhhhhhh an inconvenience, i don't even want to think about it actually.
So i think either i have TMJ or i severeeeely fucked up my jaw on shrooms last thursday... like i don't remember grinding my teeth or anything cause all i remember was continuously moving every joint and muscle around because every fiber of my being felt soo sick that's the only way i can describe it, even my eyes and eyebrows hurt and my jaw wouldnt stop vibrating and shaking and moving. I remember at one point thinking that if i let my jaw move i won't feel as sick, so i may have just reaaally hurt it in some weird fucked state of mind, but then again i'm not sure because it seems to be getting worse and more sore and i've been getting headaches like almost every day (which is a sign of tmj also) i dunno i don't think it's too serious or anything, except maybe its wearing away at the joint but it seems to be locked right now so it's not popping in and out like usual. But ya i dunno what to say about shrooms now... like nothing bad happened to anyone else annd it's not like i was TRYING to have a bad time for attention you, like as soon as i felt this baad feeling before it really kicked in i was telling myself over and over a million times in my head to just breathe and relax because it's just shrooms nothing bad will happen and i'm going to be okay and as soon as i knew there was no repressing whatever i was feeling i had to remove myself from the situation so i didn't ruin anyone elses time and when jack came to see if i was okay i had to try realllly hard to pull myself together and tell him that i just felt a bit sick and was lying down til i felt good enough to join everyone else, but i knew that i wouldn't be leaving the bed until it stopped. Jussst a horrible, horrible experience. I just can't do drugs i guess and one day i'll have to accept it. -.-
So in other news we tried to adopt a cat and and were hopeful at first but now the girl is having second thoughts about giving it away at all lollll and i havent heard from her in 2 days sooo guess were not getting it. This morning me and tiffany were sitting on the couch and Quasi was on the table dipping his paw into a cup of water and then pulling it out to lick it off and we were just awwwhing and admiring and then Tiffany says something like "Do you think were asking for too much getting another cat anyways?" and before i can answer Quasi bats of the glass full of water and it spills eveeerrywhere and so we both just said "nope."
So who knows maybe we will get another cat eventually but to be honest i wasn't even sure if we could financially support another one.
I bought a pomelo a few weeks ago and remembered it earlier today and i cut it open.............. okay basically what it looks like it a gigaaaantic orange, and when you cut it in half theres about 2 inches of peel and then what looks like half a yellow orange with huuuuuge seeds and the peel is obviously too thick to tear away with hands so i was slicing it for 5 minutes and finally chissled a piece of only to find that it tasted like poison garbage and had to throw out the entire thing like i hope i didn't pay money for that.......................
Lastly i found a bunch of old burnt CD'S from 3 years ago which is always fun. Consists mostly (on all of them) Death From Above, Elliott Smith, Metric, Yeah yeah yeahs, Tegan and Sara, And Garbage! so i'm listening to them right now, not bad!
Okay welllll this is super long gonna go do 3 of the aforementioned possibilities and livin the good life WOEOewoWOEOWEOWOOEWOEOWEWIEWOI!!!!!!!!!!!
bye
Sunday, April 11, 2010
No longer what you ask, strange steps, heels turn black
The apartment, from where i'm sitting, looks really empty and bare and lonely
and i'm sitting on a lawn chair by the window, listening to an infomercial ft. betty white.
So this is what i've been missing huh? pssht, cable tv.
We have very limited channels, and very a very limited distance in which you can travel with your laptop once it's plugged in to the router.
I don't mind i don't mind i don't mind at all
and the apartment is bare and boring and bright and i love it and i am so happy even though i feel like both other parties went to bed in an asshole kind of way but whatever i don't even care.
I wonder where my phone is, i bet it's dead, i hope when i find it there's texts or something.
I'm tired of being sad and worried so i'm going to try something else and i bet i KNOW i'll feel better. This depression is contagious and heavy and it's ready to go.
Tomorrow i'm excited to work because i get 2 days off after, even though i work until ten i don't even care because i actually love the commute home, and i love the walk from the station, and i love the elevator, and i love the dingy old smokey smell of the hallways, and i love living close to everything, and i love when i work in the mornings because i love walking downtown and smiling at the crack heads ignoring them at the same time, and i love walking to the grocery store, and i love waiting in the lines even though i say i hate it because i'm old enough to wait in grocery store line ups and be pissed off about it now, and i love how i feel when i wake up every day, and i love that my sister lives 3 Mississippi's below us, and i love when moulton-skodas cook dinner, and i love drinking beer, and i love the feeling of security that comes with living in a building, and i love that we have asian neighbours who clearly don't give a fuck, and i love the good vibes my cat sends from lounging around any and every where, and i love that he didn't do that when i lived at home, and i love the sudden realizations i get every now and then of "this is MIINE." and i love the pride i'm embarrassed about but feel anyways about living on my own, and i love doing or the thought of doing IMPORTANT things with rachel and tiffany and other parties if necessary, and i kind of love living close to train tracks and busy road because i'm never reallyyyy alone, i love that it's really never quiet in the good way and not the bad way.
The Runaways was badass and now i'm depressed that i didn't exist in the most important decade of humanity, but still got me some what pumped to make music without giving a fuck (but giving a fuck just enough to make it music) and i guess i'll learn to deal with listening to records and watching youtube videos about the past when productive things where starting and happening and moving, while the present is going on NOW (hey what's up 2000's you fucking SUCK.) Some people got to find a recipe for the cookies, some people got to make them, some people got to eat them, and i get to clean up the fucking dishes.
There must have been a reason why i was born in 1990, there must be another reason why i'm here. maybe i would have fucked up the kick ass revolutions, maybe i'm cleaning up the dishes to prepare for another baked good.
Sincerely yours,
cherry bomb xo
and i'm sitting on a lawn chair by the window, listening to an infomercial ft. betty white.
So this is what i've been missing huh? pssht, cable tv.
We have very limited channels, and very a very limited distance in which you can travel with your laptop once it's plugged in to the router.
I don't mind i don't mind i don't mind at all
and the apartment is bare and boring and bright and i love it and i am so happy even though i feel like both other parties went to bed in an asshole kind of way but whatever i don't even care.
I wonder where my phone is, i bet it's dead, i hope when i find it there's texts or something.
I'm tired of being sad and worried so i'm going to try something else and i bet i KNOW i'll feel better. This depression is contagious and heavy and it's ready to go.
Tomorrow i'm excited to work because i get 2 days off after, even though i work until ten i don't even care because i actually love the commute home, and i love the walk from the station, and i love the elevator, and i love the dingy old smokey smell of the hallways, and i love living close to everything, and i love when i work in the mornings because i love walking downtown and smiling at the crack heads ignoring them at the same time, and i love walking to the grocery store, and i love waiting in the lines even though i say i hate it because i'm old enough to wait in grocery store line ups and be pissed off about it now, and i love how i feel when i wake up every day, and i love that my sister lives 3 Mississippi's below us, and i love when moulton-skodas cook dinner, and i love drinking beer, and i love the feeling of security that comes with living in a building, and i love that we have asian neighbours who clearly don't give a fuck, and i love the good vibes my cat sends from lounging around any and every where, and i love that he didn't do that when i lived at home, and i love the sudden realizations i get every now and then of "this is MIINE." and i love the pride i'm embarrassed about but feel anyways about living on my own, and i love doing or the thought of doing IMPORTANT things with rachel and tiffany and other parties if necessary, and i kind of love living close to train tracks and busy road because i'm never reallyyyy alone, i love that it's really never quiet in the good way and not the bad way.
The Runaways was badass and now i'm depressed that i didn't exist in the most important decade of humanity, but still got me some what pumped to make music without giving a fuck (but giving a fuck just enough to make it music) and i guess i'll learn to deal with listening to records and watching youtube videos about the past when productive things where starting and happening and moving, while the present is going on NOW (hey what's up 2000's you fucking SUCK.) Some people got to find a recipe for the cookies, some people got to make them, some people got to eat them, and i get to clean up the fucking dishes.
There must have been a reason why i was born in 1990, there must be another reason why i'm here. maybe i would have fucked up the kick ass revolutions, maybe i'm cleaning up the dishes to prepare for another baked good.
Sincerely yours,
cherry bomb xo
Thursday, April 8, 2010
prison queens
It was supposed to be 15 degrees today
IT WAS SUPPOSED TO BE 15 DEGREES TODAY
i'm at a coffee shop using free internet, for the first time in a week. I'm looking out the window and i guess wind picked up or something cause i saw a sign blow over and hit a bike tied to a light post. Ughhh well, at least now i don't feel so shitty about working at 2.
Uh recap, shit i thought of so much to recap but i'm drawing a blank as per usual.
Actually, nothing much has happened, i mean obviously i moved in which was cool. ErrRer i turned 20 on tuesday, whaaatever i'm sure when i'm 30 i'll cry about wanting to be 20 again. I hate blogging in public cause i'ts really embarrassing i think kind of, i think blogging is kind of pretentious i guess lol but everyone does it, so whatever. Elephant in the room. Also i'm right next to a window and if i walked passed a window and saw someone on BLOGGER i would probably lol in my head and be like whaaat a douche probably writing about sad things or something, and they can't wait until their friends log on and read it and think "wow" haha how many people am i embarrassing right now!
Umm what elseee... i think i have really horrible PMS actually and it's hard to pinpoint if you do have it because when these bad things are happening to you, (irritability, moodiness, hot flashes, fatigue, malaise, tension in muscles, aching tits) your first thought isn't MY PERIOD MUST BE COMING. You actually don't even clue in until you show signs of improvement. Anyway, i woke up with tiffany at 9am cause she had to work and i woke up really easily, so the fatigue i think is wearing off actually which is probably the thing i hate theee most about it.
Oh another sign just blew over and all i can see is the decorative flags on the light posts blowing so fucking hard they may rip. Fuck offff wind, just for one fucking day, please? Please?
We've almost been at the house for 2 weeks now, cable and internet gets hooked up saturday. Tiffany is unhappy and i don't know why and i don't know what to do about it because i'm having a hard time relating. Faiths apartment is haunted. I'm sure i could be unhappy at the new place too if i thought enough about it, everyone could. but i don't want to, i don't want to think about anything but barbeques and the potential the weather has to warm up within the next few months. Maybe if we make it feel even more at home Tiffany won't be so sad all the time but i don't know how to handle that kind of thing i guess.
I should probably call the bus stop number pretty soon. I have to go to work early to buy some overprice black pants because i have a feeling if a wear my grey pants agaaaiin today someone is going to say something about it. Especially since i wear my green converse to work, which i'm also not suppose to do on top of that. But since they haaaven't said anything about it yet, i don't mind
actually buy the stupid pants. Oh except for i'm really short on money again and it's really stressing me out. Everytime i get paid (which isn't very much) it alllll needs to go towards somethign and then i'm broke for 2 weeks and it happens again. i don't even really make enough to be able to pay a whole months rent in one cheque if i wanted to. Which is also stressful. At least theres a good chance i'd get hired at lens crafters which actually seems like a good job.
I did dishes today. We have been really good at keeping the place clean actually. i was going to buy more paintings for the walls friday but i had less money than i thought and it looks like i can afford 100$ of rent and have maybe 50 bucks to last me until a week from today uggghh fuck you blogger for making me think of stressful things.
Anyways i should go to the fuucuUKing bus stop now
also we might get some guinea pigs that would be cool
IT WAS SUPPOSED TO BE 15 DEGREES TODAY
i'm at a coffee shop using free internet, for the first time in a week. I'm looking out the window and i guess wind picked up or something cause i saw a sign blow over and hit a bike tied to a light post. Ughhh well, at least now i don't feel so shitty about working at 2.
Uh recap, shit i thought of so much to recap but i'm drawing a blank as per usual.
Actually, nothing much has happened, i mean obviously i moved in which was cool. ErrRer i turned 20 on tuesday, whaaatever i'm sure when i'm 30 i'll cry about wanting to be 20 again. I hate blogging in public cause i'ts really embarrassing i think kind of, i think blogging is kind of pretentious i guess lol but everyone does it, so whatever. Elephant in the room. Also i'm right next to a window and if i walked passed a window and saw someone on BLOGGER i would probably lol in my head and be like whaaat a douche probably writing about sad things or something, and they can't wait until their friends log on and read it and think "wow" haha how many people am i embarrassing right now!
Umm what elseee... i think i have really horrible PMS actually and it's hard to pinpoint if you do have it because when these bad things are happening to you, (irritability, moodiness, hot flashes, fatigue, malaise, tension in muscles, aching tits) your first thought isn't MY PERIOD MUST BE COMING. You actually don't even clue in until you show signs of improvement. Anyway, i woke up with tiffany at 9am cause she had to work and i woke up really easily, so the fatigue i think is wearing off actually which is probably the thing i hate theee most about it.
Oh another sign just blew over and all i can see is the decorative flags on the light posts blowing so fucking hard they may rip. Fuck offff wind, just for one fucking day, please? Please?
We've almost been at the house for 2 weeks now, cable and internet gets hooked up saturday. Tiffany is unhappy and i don't know why and i don't know what to do about it because i'm having a hard time relating. Faiths apartment is haunted. I'm sure i could be unhappy at the new place too if i thought enough about it, everyone could. but i don't want to, i don't want to think about anything but barbeques and the potential the weather has to warm up within the next few months. Maybe if we make it feel even more at home Tiffany won't be so sad all the time but i don't know how to handle that kind of thing i guess.
I should probably call the bus stop number pretty soon. I have to go to work early to buy some overprice black pants because i have a feeling if a wear my grey pants agaaaiin today someone is going to say something about it. Especially since i wear my green converse to work, which i'm also not suppose to do on top of that. But since they haaaven't said anything about it yet, i don't mind
actually buy the stupid pants. Oh except for i'm really short on money again and it's really stressing me out. Everytime i get paid (which isn't very much) it alllll needs to go towards somethign and then i'm broke for 2 weeks and it happens again. i don't even really make enough to be able to pay a whole months rent in one cheque if i wanted to. Which is also stressful. At least theres a good chance i'd get hired at lens crafters which actually seems like a good job.
I did dishes today. We have been really good at keeping the place clean actually. i was going to buy more paintings for the walls friday but i had less money than i thought and it looks like i can afford 100$ of rent and have maybe 50 bucks to last me until a week from today uggghh fuck you blogger for making me think of stressful things.
Anyways i should go to the fuucuUKing bus stop now
also we might get some guinea pigs that would be cool
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