Depression is Driving a Brand New Chevy
Last night I was supposed to go see a delightful zombie movie with Alastair, but got hit by a sudden Attack of Ferociously Antisocial Behaviour, and remained at home to enjoy a solitary “graphic” themed evening. I spent an hour drooling over graphic t-shirts at Threadless.com. Naturally, being a woman of large and intemperate desires, […]