February 22, 2014

  • KFC

    It's 3:54pm on Saturday (I think?) and I am sitting on my bed writing this, waiting for Carlton to get back from KFC. *Om nom nom* Corabelle is whining about something. She might have to go out, but I thought Carlton just took her out. Oh well, I guess if she keeps whining I'll try taking her out myself here in a sec in case she has to go again. But if I do that, then I am gonna chug a Lone Star and smoke some ganja first because I can hear Spawn frolicking about out there, and I'm not tryna have any of his BS today. Carlton's home, later!