cabbage guaranteed!


I would often hear clicking noises on the hotel phone. This is when I began to realize that Morris had a tap on the line and was listening for keg secrets. I took the information to a clandestine typing service (thank you, Mr. Nesmith), and Morris was none the wiser for it. We had berry wine to celebrate and I enjoyed my new novelty lightswitch.

hatching the plan over salsbury steak and thrift. innquaaludesanndreddwinee QUIT ARGUING WITH YOUR PARENTS, 15 YEAR OLD! echolalia and the elephant man (create when medicated, assemble when sober)