Can not for the life of me get any sleep man, considering walking the street to find the biggest meanest looking dog I can , and having a moon lit howling competition
Day two of no computed. Cabin fever starting to set in. Think my girlfriend is trying to poison me. The children are also plotting against me. They don't know that I know what's going on. I will survive this. Made a companion out of a deflated football and called it reece, he can talk for hours without actually saying anything