Yesterday happened before today.

I wish I had anything to say.

Get out of my Friend's Car!

You're not a water Gypsy!

This is the last thing we need to do.

I am going to spell it o-u-t for you.

Sylvester please.

I wanna farm bananas in east Australia.
South Australia is the end of the world.

Tuesday night, after Pat and Bridgett went to the weight room, I ate a very raw steak and got naked. I looked out my window, naked, chewing and tearing sirloin. I felt it was good for me. 

I don't know why, but the next day I felt sick at work and went home early. It was a weird week.

I love to sleep in tomorrow. I love to have Monday off. I'm not big on family dinner. 

I was watching idiotic youtube. I turned it off, so I would read. I put on jazz. I wanted something the silence could enjoy.