Showing posts with label Why?. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Why?. Show all posts

Wednesday, May 5, 2010

Fingers pressed against your lips.

Everyone is shushing me today.

Seriously. Like three different people, three different occasions.

Saturday, April 17, 2010

Riddle me this, Batman:

Why am I so meticulously neat whist at school and so horrendously messy whist at home?

Meticulous and horrendous being relative to me, of course.