Dying is a very dull, dreary affair. And my advice to you is to have nothing whatsoever to do with it.i have this friend... we will call her... bewbs. i know she wont like that. she doesnt like many things. and to all things she doesnt like she gives you this look, it do be evil. her eyelids narrow into slits like a snake and then her face bunches up and red lasers pierce through your soul. the glare, as it is known in the underground, is deadly. last time she dished it out i had to pee every hour on the hour or else id wet myself from reoccurring flashbacks of horror! im going to see bewbs in a few minutes, i cant wait! its always a fight for you life, really makes you feel alive.
anyways... i think i overcooked my potato :( its no longer potato salad but mashed potato. *sigh*
