Like the title says, I'm getting antsy about Yvonne.
It's kind of like Christmas time when you're little; you know you're going to get this awesome present, but the countdown to the actual day is a killer.
The days almost seem to slow down to a crawl; like you're in a time warp or something. The hours tick by soooooo sloooooowwwwlllyyy; you go home, have dinner, go to bed, and it starts all over again the next day.
I tell you people one thing; there is no WAY I am going to put any of my customs up in that storage closet again. Even though my mom just took out theft insurance on it today. I am not ABOUT to trust these turkeys with my stuff EVER again!!!!
It's kind of like Christmas time when you're little; you know you're going to get this awesome present, but the countdown to the actual day is a killer.
The days almost seem to slow down to a crawl; like you're in a time warp or something. The hours tick by soooooo sloooooowwwwlllyyy; you go home, have dinner, go to bed, and it starts all over again the next day.
I tell you people one thing; there is no WAY I am going to put any of my customs up in that storage closet again. Even though my mom just took out theft insurance on it today. I am not ABOUT to trust these turkeys with my stuff EVER again!!!!
Comment