April 10, 2004
I hate chit-chat. Sit around the living room and ramble and babble. Get out of my house! I want a ban on Christian holidays. All it does is open up my door to the rest of the family. Who are these people and how much blame do they really deserve? Sure the little rats are cute and I don't mind the constant bellow of "Uncle Bop-Bop??" They're good little rats. I need the drugs to cope. I need the walks in the woods. I need these people whether I want to admit it or not. I still hate the chit-chat.