Friday, July 2, 2010

Is our situation not dismal?

I lived with a girl who looked like a Cheshire cat. She brought guys home from the student ghetto bars and fucked them on the 'living room' couch; unexplainable stains by both size and color were found by all. She left a toothbrush on the side of the tub, stuck with all her hair lost in showers -not sure from which region- which she twirled out of the drain. The kitty litter box overflowed perpetually until the kitchen floor was the litter box. When she opened her bedroom door, KFC boxes and other garbage spilled out and was left in the hall.

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