A few days ago, my roommate's decided to write a blog, they haven't as of yet (i'm waiting on bated breath of course) and also started joking that we should put glass walls up to display the disarray that is us, four 24 year old's living out our existence among the minefield that we call "life" or our "twenties". I thought it was a rather ingenious idea, now how to convert our 100 year old house into a living museum?
think about it and let me know.
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment