26 April 2012

Dear House

please. Please. PLEASE. start packing yourself today. i'm moving in ten days. but i have to have this shit out in eight.
you've been a decent house. you work most of the time. i hate your squeaky floors though. you'd be real nice house if your owners took care of you.
if i owned you i'd take care of you.

procrastinating,
me

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