I Eat, Sleep and Crap Boxes.
Yes, I am moving into my own place. (Anybody getting rid of a couch? "Fuck your couch!)
Nice little apartment down in South County. Pool. Shade. An apartment. (that's the most important.)
There shall be a celebration once I have emptied all of those reproducing boxes and am actually in town. So I shall keep all posted.
Right now, I am filling what should be my final fucking boxes and getting ready for work. Gonna sell some pot(s). Sales have been incredibly shitty, so I hope things pick up.
That's about it, erbody.
Nix says: Smile on, mighty Jesus. Spinal Meningitus got me down.
Nice little apartment down in South County. Pool. Shade. An apartment. (that's the most important.)
There shall be a celebration once I have emptied all of those reproducing boxes and am actually in town. So I shall keep all posted.
Right now, I am filling what should be my final fucking boxes and getting ready for work. Gonna sell some pot(s). Sales have been incredibly shitty, so I hope things pick up.
That's about it, erbody.
Nix says: Smile on, mighty Jesus. Spinal Meningitus got me down.
posted by NixEclips at 2:39 PM
3 Comments:
I can't wait to see the place. Too bad I leave for Texas today. But I should be back by the 25th.
By the way, in October NIN is coming to town (I'm sure you knew). I went and picked up tickets for some people today, and bought a couple extra if you're interested.
Way to go on the apartment, can't wait to see it and you for that matter and catch up! Have fun with the "pots".
Crapping boxes must really sting the ol' rectum.
My condolences.
Oh, and congrats on the new digs.
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