I imagine my friend WOULD be like this if:
a) she was actually driving herself back to Arlington (instead of her bitter half) (the couple that hates together, stays together), and/or
b) she wasn't 2 percocet pills away from a mobile morphine drip.
LOL.
To be fair to her, when I lived in DC, I was like that anytime I drove.
Alice,
Hang in there.
Hugs,
Crabby Gabby
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment