I'm all for science Friday, but tossing a string of lit fireworks into the shower hardly qualifies as an experiment. My hair STILL smells like rotten eggs.
heart - dave
Thursday, July 2, 2009
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
Woody is my best friend. He is also a stuffed bear. We share a room together in the Mission District of San Francisco, and even though I would let him eat me if we were stranded somewhere, let's face it, sometimes roommates get on each other's nerves. This blog is a list of things that Woody does that I don't like.
No comments:
Post a Comment