Life has come full circle when you can once again fall asleep and take a very pleasant and enjoyable nap in a moving car. Thankfully, I was not behind the wheel, as I have recently discovered the joy and environmentally-friendliness of public transportation.
I just wish my bus mates wouldn't be so uptight about my body pillow being on "their side" of the aisle.
Grow up.
Zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz,
The 'House
About Me
- Wooly House
- Born to a proud but God-fearing couple in Central Minnesota, "The 'House"- as he is desperately trying to get people to call him- is a trivial man. Acting as his own lawyer in a series of failed civil lawsuits, he met, fell in love with, married and mated with some girl. Now in his mid-to-early-late-20s, he spends his waking hours trying in vain to make people laugh. He also collects junk mail of the rich and famous, badmouths kittens behind their backs, and hates racial injustice.
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