All by myself,
this song rang through the house today as I was abandoned for the fifth day in a row. There I was making french toast and french fries for dinner and watching the millionth episode of America's next top model, when I stopped and realized how pathetic I had become since Martin had left.
I mean when Martin was here I would never lay on the couch making chainsaw noises for a half an hour nor would I throw out my arm playing Wii tennis.
I wouldn't wear spandex leggings and do seizure like dance moves to Swedish techno dance music.
I would never dream of eating every chocolate substance in the house while watching some British tv show about 10 year old ballroom dancers.
I would never go without shaving my legs either.
Life has changed without Martin here, that is for sure.
Love,
M
this song rang through the house today as I was abandoned for the fifth day in a row. There I was making french toast and french fries for dinner and watching the millionth episode of America's next top model, when I stopped and realized how pathetic I had become since Martin had left.
I mean when Martin was here I would never lay on the couch making chainsaw noises for a half an hour nor would I throw out my arm playing Wii tennis.
I wouldn't wear spandex leggings and do seizure like dance moves to Swedish techno dance music.
I would never dream of eating every chocolate substance in the house while watching some British tv show about 10 year old ballroom dancers.
I would never go without shaving my legs either.
Life has changed without Martin here, that is for sure.
Love,
M
1 comment:
hahahahaha...
what does the swedish guy have?
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