moved the record case thing to the living room. 3rd move is the charm.
winston is on the go and lizzy got a migraine. i cant say more than that my stomach is full and i have a bad case of the i dont know whats.
have a couple more days off work. have time to kill and no time at all. weather is shit and the rain might turn into snow.
my phone went for a swim in the toilet of the belgique and it just sounded like a gun shot outside my window. hope they got the kids who are always tagging my neighbourhood. the english spelling is a bit nice i think, posh and my lips are chapped.
cant sleep to save my life and it is all gone south and then east again.
stuff.
