fucking assholes in costumes. i hope you got your life dream when i go to the hospital. yes! victory for monkeys. because, after all, i prefer monkeys over me. how would you like to be home with people who are actors? the irony here is that i don’t know anything outside of being me, but they do 1094820958290 other characters. who’s the actor? who ultimately gets a wheelchair? oh, and fuck you. oh, since i went to LA fitness, it seems that i signed up to be a marine. Really? let’s twist everything around. oh, and still. fuck you.
