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holler

louis is the shyte.

Wow. That's incredible. Nice visuals. I didn't know that people could do those things in their sleep. I always wondered how I ended up cussing my mom out and actually kicking her then not knowing about it until she told me after I really very peacefully "woke up" that morning. She was just treating me like shit, so I asked what was up and she told me. She couldn't believe that I had done it in my sleep and to this day she thinks that it was me on purpose. Yeah right, like I'd want to deal with her backlash for a moment of idiocy. However, it's interesting too that other people experienced something similar. Night terrors sound terrifying and dangerous. I'm glad that they subsided when you were fifteen, but I'm sorry about the insomnia. Do you think the insomnia is a coping mechanism, like a shut off valve for keeping you from night terrors? Do you even think about it anymore? It's absolutely interesting.

Interesting.

I usually just rub one out.

-TM

what/s new pussy cat!!

I MISS YOU ....way more than i should... can we get on an agenda?

@least it's not a Mac.

-TM

LOL Very cute.

This is why I'm glad I don't have a TV... that and I enjoy the expressions of shock and horror my revealing this produces.

hi

To what do i owe the pleasure of the friend request?

I'm trying to estimate the number of studs in the leather in that last picture. I'm guessing somewhere in the neighborhood of seventy gillion.

Also, I completely missed this post on turtles. Man, turtle love. When I was, like, five, I found a box turtle the size of a half-dollar in the front yard. I put him in one of my dad's extra fishbowls and named him Dribble. He loved watermelon.

Alas, I took him for a "walk" in the yard one afternoon, took my eyes off him for a minute, and never saw the wee turtley heartbreaker again.

Sorry to see that you had to get rid of yours. They look like handsome fellows.

Did I hear rumors that you fell down the stairs again? You ok?

This is why we love ya, Lou.

-TM