Every Day is Laundry Day
I wash myself
And wring me out
And hang myself nicely too
But for all my laundering
I fall just short of feeling new.
Anything Goes
Random thoughts and observances. Some childlike optimism and idealism, but also some foul language and giddy laughter.
About Me
- Name: Mama Cass
- Location: Illinois, Guam
i smile a lot, i kind of have a foul mouth, but i don't try to hurt anyone's feelings with it. Unless they really get on my nerves.
Previous Posts
- Every Day is Laundry Day
- The times they are well you know
- Bout to lose my mind bitches!
- I am not immune
- Oh me
- Dear Dad
- Not mature, posting it anyway
- Seriously losing faith
- Grouchy
- On the up
Archives
- July 2004
- August 2004
- September 2004
- October 2004
- November 2004
- December 2004
- January 2005
- February 2005
- March 2005
- April 2005
- May 2005
- July 2005
- September 2005
- January 2006
- April 2007
- June 2007
- January 2008
- October 2008
- November 2008
- January 2009
- July 2009
