Conversation heard today in the elevator between two boys with their baseball caps slightly off centre.
"So our house is covered with falafel."
"What's falafel again?"
"I honestly don't even know."
"Oh I think they're like flapjacks."
"Yeah you're right - I forgot".
Yes. Right.
So stitches are falling out of my mouth left, right, and centre. Just because you needed to know that disgusting fact about myself. I need to be up oh-so-early. But my body will not sleep. Nothing a little tv won't solve. Tv fixes everything.
* song of the moment : Zooey who won't stop meowing at anything and everything *
2 Comments:
Mmmm, stitches! How do they taste?
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