my mother, on my new-found favorite therapy, Grand Theft Auto IV:
mom: "And what exactly is the point of this?"
me: "I'm a criminal and I have to kill some guy."
mom: "Right."
my father, on my new-found favorite therapy, Grand Theft Auto IV:
"I'm not sure why it's getting so much crap - it's not nearly as bad as what's on TV."
the guy crossing the street next to me last night in the middle of a colossal downpour:
guy: "All my money's gettin' wet!!"
me: "Mine too, man."
Monday, May 26, 2008
Wednesday, May 07, 2008
i'm not dead (volume 2)
i promise. breaking free from some very unhealthy relationships.
my ex-boyfriends keep stealing my choice of footwear, post-breakup. this has happened to me twice now. the first time, it's amusing. the second, well, it sort of creeps me out.
i have a website up for my photography. it is still under construction.
melainamace.com
my ex-boyfriends keep stealing my choice of footwear, post-breakup. this has happened to me twice now. the first time, it's amusing. the second, well, it sort of creeps me out.
i have a website up for my photography. it is still under construction.
melainamace.com
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