Brrr...
I'm freezing.
My boob hurts because Derek kicked it when I was trying to put his sock back on him which I took off in the first place to piss him off because he was tickling me and trying to stick his foot in my face.
I can't warm up. The ventilation in this house is horrid.
This damn chair Im sitting in squeaks every time I make the most subtle of movements.
I wish I had an advice column... I love when people come to me with their problems, especially about sex. It's hilarious. I wanna control the decisions people make, haha.
Yep, still cold.
And tired.
Going to bed, actually.
Later losers.