Thursday, August 13, 2009

I've been cleaning, sorting, and packing to move to a new house. I found a page of words in one of my notebooks that wanted me to clean my room. I don't know who wrote it. But it's very nice. If i had written it (and knew the person would never find out i did it), it would make me laugh eternally.

here's what it said.

I find your tinker toys,
strewn out all over your room,
making it messy and dangerous.


You're going to help clean up,
one of these days.


fucking amazing. It's probably one of my roommates that wrote it but i hope to god that the writer is a girl i know.

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