Continuing, of course, with the theme of certain death that I seem to have brought upon this journal, I made the decision to inform all of you about a place no doubt most of you will end up: The Funeral Home. That is, of course, assuming you're not taken out into Death Valley, shot in the head and then having your carcass burned by the Iranian
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You frighten me to no end.
Just saying.
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I was having a weak moment. Forgive me? And stop disappearing for so bloody long.
That frightens me more.
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Miranda, you know very well I'm not used to having this sort of haute technologie in my home. It scares me more than anything.
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Make sure you sleep with the extinguisher next to the bed. Just saying.
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I've actually gone a little further than that, actually. The extinguisher has taken Kat's dent in the mattress.
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Hopefully you will live to a ripe old age with your farm.
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And we all know, I need attention.
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Clearly.
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