today two workman named Lynn and Himie came to fix our bathroom (the toilet and the sink were just chillin in the tub for a while) they turned off our water and look like centaur men. Their lives are white trash
today, while the water was off, we offered our roommate the last flush...she didn't believe us, so our other roommate sang a song about it. Then she believed.
Our life is white trash.
we all feel pregnant after eating our pseudo Canadian Thanksgiving dinner. Complete with boxed mashed potatoes, boxed stuffing, premade rolls, and a pre-made rotisserie chicken...our lives are white white white American trash.