samanthakayne

'two little kids lyin' in bed,
one of 'em sick, the other one dead.
called up the doctor and here's what he said:
give dem kids some shortenin' bread.'

wtf do i say now? that i had no idea it could be this good? that i didn't know my being could contain such happiness? yeah... something like that.

he's in. the house, i mean. the "move" itself was shockingly easy, now we're just into the multiple trips to target and moving electronics six times to figure out where they go. but hey - check this shit out - i have internet here at home now! streaming porn, here we come. oops, i said that, huh?