ewww
Could have used a hyphen alright.
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In the process, which seems to be taking forever. Won the bid at the end of January. Put deposit down in the beginning of February and still don't have keys. It's so very frustrating. Left my job at the end of March, moved down to Tipperary at the end of April and am basically living as a farm hand / step mom / housewife despite not being married. I ask myself on a daily basis, how did I get here? I'm living a Talking Heads song...
In the process, which seems to be taking forever. Won the bid at the end of January. Put deposit down in the beginning of February and still don't have keys. It's so very frustrating. Left my job at the end of March, moved down to Tipperary at the end of April and am basically living as a farm hand / step mom / housewife despite not being married. I ask myself on a daily basis, how did I get here? I'm living a Talking Heads song...
I was painting an old cottage that hasn't been lived in for ten years. I killed probably 1000 spiders and it's now clean and painted. Only took two days.Painting would seem like positive progress.
I was painting an old cottage that hasn't been lived in for ten years. I killed probably 1000 spiders and it's now clean and painted. Only took two days.
1000???
It's not spider free but I've done as good as the main house. The hoover is a graveyard.1000???
She brought me to the Wendy house there (the size of a studio apartment). There were porcelain dolls all over the walls, covered in spiderwebs. The face of one of the dolls started moving. There was a fucking spider egg sack opening and they just spewed out.
We ran away.
It's not spider free but I've done as good as the main house. The hoover is a graveyard.
I was painting an old cottage that hasn't been lived in for ten years. I killed probably 1000 spiders and it's now clean and painted. Only took two days.
Pussies.She brought me to the Wendy house there (the size of a studio apartment). There were porcelain dolls all over the walls, covered in spiderwebs. The face of one of the dolls started moving. There was a fucking spider egg sack opening and they just spewed out.
We ran away.
I can't do anything without bending a nail backwards or spitting down the middle. I barley have any to begin with, damn lack of iron. My fingers look like worn stubs and it hurts. I'm also tired of being tired.
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