dear wednesday morning fever diary,
i wasn't dreaming when i wrote this- i was up and moving all over the house. the garbage still hasn't gone from yesterday- so i took some more bullshit out. the recycle can is so full- shit wouldn't hardly fit in there- but i didn't but it in the garbage either- i put it where it goes because i care. i was sleeping so good when becky came and woke me up. she needed to go outside to shit or piss or whatever and i said, 'damnit fuck.' that's when i got up and started posting on here today. well- after i took the little garbage out- i didn't want it to miss its ride. now i am ready to kinda go back to bed again. becky and the grump are already snoozin like the mother fuckers they are. i will return a better whore.
i wasn't dreaming when i wrote this- i was up and moving all over the house. the garbage still hasn't gone from yesterday- so i took some more bullshit out. the recycle can is so full- shit wouldn't hardly fit in there- but i didn't but it in the garbage either- i put it where it goes because i care. i was sleeping so good when becky came and woke me up. she needed to go outside to shit or piss or whatever and i said, 'damnit fuck.' that's when i got up and started posting on here today. well- after i took the little garbage out- i didn't want it to miss its ride. now i am ready to kinda go back to bed again. becky and the grump are already snoozin like the mother fuckers they are. i will return a better whore.
