[Private Entry]
Sep. 11th, 2005 09:55 pm*sputters*
A dishwasher!
That damned demonic bouncing ball locked me in a fucking dishwasher.
It took forever for someone to hear me and let me out.
Oh, this means war!
I wonder if Jayne has something that I could use to deflate the damned thiing.
A dishwasher!
That damned demonic bouncing ball locked me in a fucking dishwasher.
It took forever for someone to hear me and let me out.
Oh, this means war!
I wonder if Jayne has something that I could use to deflate the damned thiing.