Saturday, January 31, 2004

Geessss Louise, who do I have to fuck to be able to sleep late in this place?

Paul, when I roll away from you in bed and start throwing blankets off of me, that does not mean come roll closer to me and cuddle.....It means I freakin hot.

Dylan, do not come crawl into bed with me and start sniffling and then wake me up to let me know your nose is runny......go blow your freakin nose.

Next time anyone else wants to sleep late in the morning I am throwing the cats in the room with them.

To the rest of the world.....Good morning, how are you today?

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