So I just got home from a crazy birthday party with twenty screaming girls. I am very tired. My head is throbbing. There was a rat named Bill.
It was quite the night.
Just so ya know. More script writing is going on. Here's the random poem for the day:
Boom. Bam.
Bobbity blam blame
bloom for heaven till the rainmen scream and dream and
Day dances down the drain
Till me heart hoists heavenward to
Sing the rainbow song
Boom.
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