sickdaylife

its hotter than a motherfucker up in here. i have to type in my underpants. my cats must be going through hell. poor little guys are all passed out on the floor trying to find the elusive cool spot. i want to give them some icecream. thank jebus we're getting an air conditioner today. i don't want to go to work today. i just want to lie around in my underpants and watch Harvey Birdman on DVD. dangley parts


and to my angel: i'm thinking of you. try not to stress too much. i love you. buddy was crying for you last night. he thought you were out on the deck