you ever walk into your apartment after a long and tiring day at work and realize your apartment smells really really bad, so you try to find the source and your horrified nose takes you not only to your trash can where you end up having to scrub the very bottom where your arm barely reaches because of whatever leaky funk that was in there for a week? maybe two? and after you're done there your nose is still highly offended but leads you to the sink where rancid dishwater and a stack full of crusty food lies waiting for you? baiting you to gag and run for the door everytime you peel back the milky film-covered water in a molding pot or pan?
that ever happen to you?
yeeah. me neither.
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