May 12, 2005 11:39
Muppit just came over to get his shoe. A shoe that has been here for a hundred fucking years. A shoe, I guess, he just had to have or he'd fucking die.
I must say he looked good. The same couldn't be said for me, considering I'd just woke up. None the less, I didn't have any kind of feeling about his visit. I thought that I might feel weird, or what have you, when I saw him again, but I didn't feel anything strange. I'm glad.
I guess I was serious when I said I was done with him. What a great feeling.