This weekend was a big clean up weekend. Spring cleaning or something like that. I tossed stuff, stuff that had been in boxes since I moved in. Junk collecting in drawers. There were some things I even forgot I had. But then, I stumbled upon a sweet hidden gem. In a bottom of this weird plastic Barbie bag, buried under treasures of my youth (which I threw away), I found a glass ashtray. Now, I don't smoke. Never have, nope not even a puff of a cigarette, but still this ashtray was the best thing I had seen all week. On the bottom of the ashtray it said, "Property Of Bates Motel" and a bloody red thumbprint beside it. If this isn't cool, I don't know what is. Feel free to be jealous of my ashtray.
2 comments:
Now you have to take up smoking.
I'm so jealous
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