Lazy from C-Z
Poetic reveries for the everyman.
Monday, 13 September 2010
Crap Sunday. Literally. Too much, too many food in my belly. This isn't the best day ever. Far from it. At least we had another party to ease my mind.
'Hey! I heard somebody say, "Work harder than you play," but I never miss a single day's party.'
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