I’m trapped in Satan’s asshole.
[27 Jul 2020|11:23pm]
This is terrible sleeping weather, y’all.
This is terrible sleeping weather, y’all.
Huzzah! My improvised solution to keep the fridge closed worked! Now if only they could figure out a way to keep the ambient temperature in the pharmacy within the range that doesn’t destroy everything on the shelves.
There was a bunny in the yard, Shawshank wants me to rename Cunty McFuckass to “Bollywood”, and I got drunk last night, but none of that is mentioned in this post.