Sir and I are in my room. I think he’s driving me crazy, but I’m not sure just yet. I have lost my mind before. Seriously. Thing was just blown for about 24 hours. Gotta say, that was an awesome 24 hours. Awesome. But my mind is not blown at the moment. But (yes, that’s the third but, which is about the size of my real butt) I am next to a 5-year-old who is throwing a Japanese Yo-Yo across my room while yelling nonsensical things that little boys yell when throwing Japanese Yo-Yos. Then again, this post in itself is pretty nonsensical.
As is life itself.
