I'm in Lubbock ... and I refuse to turn on the heater upstairs at my mom's house, so I'm wearing flannel pajamas to bed. I hope you all know how happy this makes me.
11 years ago
"Wicked Witch of Cincinnati pulled out her old broom, dusted off the spiders and cobwebs and used it to fly on down to Cleveland for the weekend 'cause she thought it would be time to do some freakin'. And it'd been so long since she didn't feel bad - not spending all her time making people feel sad. No more: she's made up her mind. Put on that old dress and get herself looking real fine. All up in the club drinking Hennessey. Oh my, what a mess, I must confess that ..." (by Bob Schneider)
I'm in Lubbock ... and I refuse to turn on the heater upstairs at my mom's house, so I'm wearing flannel pajamas to bed. I hope you all know how happy this makes me.
Posted by Sarah Kay at 11:09 PM
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