When I get home at night, I walk across the front yard (i always walk really fast.. i'm so paranoid of creeps lurking in suburbia!) and into the dark house and I look into the room and see a tall man standing in the back corner of our living room.Before I remember that my mom lives in my house and that we have a cardboard cut out of Mr. Depp in our living room - I'm scared. I think that I caught someone in the act of.... standing... in the corner of my living room.
Oh well. I'll get used to him just like I got used to Elvis being in our family room.
ps - I cleaned the house today and you see all that crap on the couch and in the back of the room and the coats? psh. I tell ya..
01.23.07
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