Saturday, July 22, 2006

Goin' Campin'

Think you caught a bad one? Try livin' in Queens with no electricity during the hottest week this summer yet. Nothin' like the smell of garbage juice in the morning. Shit is fuckin' trife. Can't turn on a light nor keep a cold one in the fridge. Seventh day now and I wanna hang myself. Hey, you hungry? STOOPS, the store is closed too. F'n retarded!!!