can't futon without screws
the journal of Michael Werneburg
twenty-seven years and one million words
Toronto, 2003.04.29
Arrgh. I have no idea where the screws and nuts for my futon are.
twenty-seven years and one million words
Arrgh. I have no idea where the screws and nuts for my futon are.
My happiness grows in direct proportion to my acceptance, and in inverse proportion to my expectations.
—Michael J Fox