I feel like a seeping structure. I feel like the life is slowly dripping out of me. This is awful. I may just submit to the boredom and sleep until day break.

On that note................who has a tiny little dog? They're sweet, arn't they. Dogs are sweet. Full stop. No two ways about it. Two ways. Gays. Rhymings sweet. Fo Boo Mays Habout Pit.