So it's Friday, and I'm home, AGAIN. What else is new.
I need a life, and one on sale, 'cause I'm poor.
Sucks to be you...I think I am gona go to Barry Manilows Haunted Forest this weekend after work.
You're welcome to come along...
Mother and sister are at a basketball game tonight, so it's not so bad over here.
I didn't say it was bad.
I really don't even like other humans, it's best for all that I'm home.
You and me both. Privacy is highly underrated. Hope this game goes to quadruple overtime.
My TV is my bestest friend in the whole world.
And my computer. Though - the little prick is betraying me, and dying a slow death. It's fucked, my time from home is limited until I can afford a new one.
Beer runs a close third.
Sell your gash to the Smithsonian.
E-Bay them and see what you can get.