there is probably about 20 council workers out the front of my house.
digging the front lawn up..
cutting the road up.
stopping traffic.
sitting on my fence eating.
smoking.
amd genrally not doing much work.
i smell, i need a shower and i was really looking foward to washing my hair today.
the water pipes have burst on us again but from the other bathroom this time.
fun fun.
atleast this time there isnt any human shit all over the road.
that would be embarrasing.
it was bad enough that i answered the door topless completely unaware.
i just went 24 hour without getting stoned.
that must be some kind of record
it was tough.
i just ashed on the keyboard.
...
so yeah michelle lives 4 houses away from me. hmm...
we went to the laundrymat the other night and you know the trolly things you can push the clothes basket to the clothesline with, we pushed that there as it was only 2 streets away even though it only had 2 wheels.
on the way back we were a little drunk and we are pushing it crossing an intersection and car were waiting for us and as im still a cripple it was taking awhile, and then the wheels fell off and these old people were yelling at us. and damien came out of his house to help us pick all the clothes up off the road. and then the old people drove forward and hit me! i fell over and hurt my injured foot really bad. i was screaming and crying and everyone could see what i had for breakfast. and michelle starting throwing can at their car. but it was still funny.
and then when i got home i fell up the stairs and injured my foot yet again! which was not funny and i woke up most of the people next door.
i dont they like us much anymore since their water is cut off at the moment too.
so now im back on crutches again and its insainly annoying.
i have black nail polish on.
so now i might go around to michelles to see if i can use her shower.
jessica.
i need some contact information.
a phone number?
or an address would be really lovely.
i miss you and your jessica hugs.
mwah
xox
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