I don't understand today. It's like I wake up thinking I hear my aunt already awake, and I don't want to leave her awake alone so I force myself to get up and I go and pee... When I come back... Tammy is wrapped so tightly in her blankets, and she's asleep... So, I got up for no reason. I hate sleeping in the den, I hear too many stories and it's not comfortable in here... it's weird.
Then my internet is being retarded...
Internet...
I thought we were pals, I thought we were friends. I TRUSTED YOU. Well, enough of that. I'm going to drop a hot gif of Sam now because I'm ready to end this and I wasted everyone's time. Yay, the freedom of blogging. Whoever in their right mind gave me freedom on the internet? Silly peasants. (And Scooby-Doo is on, peace)
