London Calling
Oct. 19th, 2004 05:45 pmOK, not London. Ottawa. Still fits, because today I wished with all my heart that we were still living at Platt's Lane student housing in London so I could walk over to Sarah's house and we could shriek in dismay and/or dissolve into giggles over the ridiculousness of mass-producing human beings.
Sarah, if you're reading this... you may get a phone call from me.
Sarah, if you're reading this... you may get a phone call from me.