Fuckity fuck fuck fuck
Mar. 12th, 2005 04:26 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
susandennisI knew it. I knew I was going to forget a piece. I knew I was going to let them go - after thoroughly checking every room - and forget a piece. I'll bet you knew it, two too.
We were right. Fuckity fuck fuck fuck.
It's a tall slim chest/shelf combo. I yanked out all the drawers (I didn't really need those knuckles anyway) and took them down to the dumpster. I wrestled the carcass onto my cart but I am afraid to try maneuver it into the elevator and across the garage on my own. I called Sherry and Lee and left them a message "from their faithful cat sitter" that I needed the favor of a little brawn please tomorrow.
Fuckity fuck.
We were right. Fuckity fuck fuck fuck.
It's a tall slim chest/shelf combo. I yanked out all the drawers (I didn't really need those knuckles anyway) and took them down to the dumpster. I wrestled the carcass onto my cart but I am afraid to try maneuver it into the elevator and across the garage on my own. I called Sherry and Lee and left them a message "from their faithful cat sitter" that I needed the favor of a little brawn please tomorrow.
Fuckity fuck.