02.21.08
It was dark, Stacy. I'd lost my car keys and thought they might be in your bra or pants.
I call dibs on coonskin caps.
I'LL MAKE IT WORK SOMEHOW BY JOVE.
Also, I'm a brain dead zombie. Not from overworking...just..I'm a brain dead zombie. If only Ving Rhames could come and shoot me in the head in a badass fashion, maybe it'd be worth it.
Also: 2, there are loud bangings and yelling coming from the elevator. I think it's stuck. I think they'll be dead...BY DAWN!
ratherbored at 22:43