Hit the lights.

I tried going to the park, but it was full of assholes playing with devil sticks and hula hoops.


Thom and I found somebody's phone and sent out a few text messages.


Fuckin hate the birdies.

Idoet.

Came up on some ragged dick outside the hardware store.

I found these cards in my house. I have no idea what they're all about.



Yep.