Once upon a time there was a Belle and Sebastian song. The lyrics went something like this:
Oooh get me away from here I'm dying....
The year is a hit, I'm not gonna lie, but sis and I got in a fight that is pushing me to get a flight outta here faster than the end of January. Just gotta talk with my bosses and seal the deal. The cash is in the bag, I'm ready to RUN.
You thought I was cute. I'm a malicious slob, apparently. And I will never, ever EVER live with that maniacal bitch again. Mark. My. Word.
Couchsurfin Knoxville till then. Let me know if you want an LJ visit.
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