Human population

I'm foolin' on them. I think I'm going to be sick to my stomach. I've been sleeping on my stomach all day since I got home from school. I just made pop tarts, plastered my face to a cool pillow, heater on, watching more arrested development. I feel like going to a show, excuse to use up my stored energy I'm saving for rugby tomorrow morning. I JUST realized the exact definition of how I feel: fat-cat. 'Nuff said.

"The sky might fall but I'm not worried at all"

mudderrruckkkkerrs UP.