waiting while hungover
the journal of Michael Werneburg
twenty-seven years and one million words
Sydney, 2001.03.24
Hung around the apartment all day waiting for word from Dad. We were hungover as hell anyway.
twenty-seven years and one million words
Hung around the apartment all day waiting for word from Dad. We were hungover as hell anyway.
The best way to get most husbands to do something is to suggest that perhaps they're too old to do it.
—Ann Bancroft