That......happens.
There are times when just getting out of bed is a successful measure of the day.
These things happen.Not often.But occasionally.
Evil, evil creature.And now the bane of my neighbor's existence.
Evil creature.
There may be something seriously twisted about making food in the shape of cute things.
Ugh.Such an expertly coordinated effort.It really irks me.'Especially when they get me and it's still morning.When I'm weak and malleable.