the gravedigger puts on the forceps.

not really sure what i'm writing about here.

kev was really annoying tonight. "do this! do that! let's do all the things kev wants to do! i'm sitting on a chair!" i'm glad he doesn't read this, because otherwise things might get AWKWARD.
(ps. i hate you)

so, feet. who's got em? i got em. they're nice.