...Not the kind of wheel you fall asleep at...


Ain't nothing like returning home from a nice, sweaty 16-hour day to find that you have no cold water, only scalding, skin-meltingly hot H(2)O, and having to squat in your tub and sponge-bathe yourself out of a half-full pitcher of cold water that (thankfully) was sitting in the back of your fridge. Woot fucking woot.



-------




0 Comments:

Post a Comment

Subscribe to Post Comments [Atom]

<< Home