THAT THE OTHERS SHOULD STOP DWELLING IN HIS FLUSHED LIFE, OR LACK OF IT.

IT'S THE MUN'S BIRTHDAY. SAY HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO HIS PATHETIC ASS.

SOMEHOW ACQUIRED TWO MEOWBEASTS. ONE OF THEM IS CUDDLY. HASN'T SLEPT ALONE IN GOD KNOWS HOW LONG, HOLY SHIT.

SHOULDN'T BE ALLOWED TO DRINK, EVER.

(Actually I have to go do something so I'll be back later. ;^; )

WHAT THE F*CK.

IN TRUTH, HE'S BEGINNING TO WORRY ABOUT THE LACK OF FRIENDS AROUND. HE HOPES NOTHING BAD HAS HAPPENED.

STILL HERE.

A LITTLE LESS THAN HEALTHY MENTALLY, SO MIGHT NOT BE AROUND FOR A BIT. WILL CHECK IN, THOUGH, BUT DON'T EXPECT MUCH FROM HIM.

NOTE TO SELF. STOP GETTING IN TROUBLE WITH CRABDAD AND MAYBE I'D BE ONLINE MORE.