Lately I've been trying to look at all the upsides of me not moving. Yeah there's things like saving more money and mooching food from the kitchen. Simple stuff. One of the big upsides was that my mom bought me my own dresser for my own place. A pretty good deal in my opinion. Today the top drawer broke spilling it's contents into the drawer below. Not the worst thing ever but damn, even my dresser seems out to get me.
And so, a new week begins.
I did originally intend this post to be funnier than "Schindler's List."
I've said that before you say?
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