daisybean
Rock n' Roll Doggie, FOB
I spent a good part of the day at my great uncle's house helping my aunt clean up. She told me I could take anything I wanted. Everytime I picked something up to look at it she told me go ahead and take it and put it in a box for me. I really didn't want to take anything...and felt like a golddigger going through a dead man's possessions......I know most of it is going to go to charity and the rest be sold at auction. But I just didn't feel right about taking the stuff.
I dunno I'm just I guess
I dunno I'm just I guess