Ikea, ho!

When I was little, say 5-12, I kept a trampopoline in my room. Endless fun, or if not fun, bouncing. But my ceilings are quite low now, being stuck on the top floor of a pre-Civil War building and all. So I don't think I'll be getting another bouncing thingy when I go shopping for furnishings tomorrow.


Popular posts from this blog

Are you acquainted with our state's stringent usury laws?

Eddie Vedder is Still an Incoherent Drunk