spin rinse repeat forget

neil buchanan has manicured nails.

i woke up this afternoon to find that i have been climbing ladders again and have fallen asleep hanging on a rung. you looked down and said hello and simply clambered further up the ladder. i keep forgetting what we're climbing towards.

on the thirteenth day of christmas my true love gave to me 13 things off my wish list that i actually want and not a whole gaggle of rubbish i find no use for like dancing maids and birds on trees.

19 minutes to down a burger, boil water and check out mother's 2005 fashion collection.