Spent our whole day today cleaning the apartment spotless, so that the landlady and her family could come over and inspect it. It's easy enough to throw a pillow over all the ink pen marks on the leather couch, but pretty impossible to ignore the missing window.
Down 4 stories it went.
Luckily no one was underneath.
I pointed out the pen stains and the window, and gave her 45 bucks to help with the fixing costs.
Anyway, now that I've paid off my consistence, I am able to go home guilt free.
Oh wait, I forgot to mention the broken chair, the headless statue, and all the wood stains?
I guess sometime you just gotta say "what the fuck."
Which brings me to this ditty that I heard today.
It makes me happy. It makes me smile. It's perfect for today.