You know something that I really hate? I hate people. Young, old, fat, skinny, relatives, all of em. How many times can a quiet meal be interrupted by a house full of lobotimized upright walking simians before the serial killer in a man decides to manifest? And its cold in here, Old people love to have their houses like 25 below 0 even in the winter. Must be minopause or something. Take a damned estrogen pill or something damn.
That is all, and remember the only people I like are the dead ones. Have a nice day.
That is all, and remember the only people I like are the dead ones. Have a nice day.