Friday, May 06, 2005
Speaking of Albanians
Speaking of Albanians, the Fuck Brothers appears to be still a guest of Her Majesty. The plug outside his room remains disconnected and the window to his room remains open. One disconcerting point is that there was that there was this unmistakeable smell of his cheap cooking fat permeating the house tonight. I also heard this Albanian singing and the door slamming. I wonder if the Fuck Brothers has been released from prison. Maybe it’s Grolly God, but I’m not sure. Oh fuck, such people make my life insufferable.
