Wednesday, July 4, 2007

DON'T FEEL LIKE DANCIN'! DANCIN'! DURKA DURKA DURKA DURKA DURK-DA-DOO!

Wow. I just made myself feel a whole lot better by cleaning the living shit out of the living room and computer area. Heh. I'm seriously itching to vacuum, but it's waaayyy too late for that. And I need to take out the recycling, but it's too late for that as well. UGH. I can't exactly clean the kitchen until I can take out the recycling. 'Cause most of the mess in there is just empty cans.

I'm considering staying up tonight. Eh. No. Not a good plan.

Durka is now trying to have sex with his own children. I'm gonna effing hoarf. TAKE THESE FUCKING CATS!

I need to buy some Febreze on Friday. Like whoa. Like 2-3 bottles of it.

I'ma go get a soda from the laundry room, smoke and probably pass out in front of the tv. For the first time ever.

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