What, huh. Yeah, words. Why am I in an ally of cats? A million dead eyes are watching me, so many gnomes, why do they torment me so...GO AWAY GNOMES!!! The last thing I remember was sitting, no standing, wait sitting and drinking from my bag. Where have I gone; why does my mouth taste like I was licking jeans. I need to find my home, where did I put that box.
Posted by: Hobo Jenkins Tue Dec 12, 2006 @ 11:44pm