|Fuck The Rain
||[Mar. 14th, 2010|01:44 pm]
Kelly J. Cooper
Fie on thee, O sumpius pumpus, for thou tendency to unplug thyself at the most grievous of times.
Fie on thee, O builders of ill repute unclear on the beautiful planning for the course of waters down the side of a hill.
But we rejoice, O YES, we REJOICE that the men of tools, the men of ladders, the men of sticky tiles knew their business and didst their best to seal our roof 'gainst the most ponderous and sideways traveling liquid chaos (even tho it didst take tries three in number).