My Depressing Room

January 3rd, 2006 Posted in Uncategorized

Plus, it smells BAD. Finney is adjusting well, Buddy is under the bed and will not come out. That said, we’ll be fine. I may look around for another place to stay, or I may just make do if I can successfully air the place out.

I didn’t put anything away because I didn’t think at first there was a chance in hell I’d be staying here.





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