
I don't think I have ever felt like this before. There was always something bugging me. It's almost as if I sprayed on a strong insect repellent that drove off them bugs. They're not even up my a**!
It must be because I've been listening to Andrea Bocelli a lot. That man has quite a voice. It's absolutely relaxing. Goodbye earth!
So here I am, with not a care in the world, wondering what to fret about. Who should I pester and about what? I'm at a total loss. Maybe I should pester David Prout. Nah. He's used to me. I can't penetrate his English cool. Maybe I should pester the AOL. Nah. He's been a sweet bun. Maybe I should pester Kayla! Aha! I'll drag her to the grocery! She'll be mighty pissed. LOL!
My dogs are all asleep. They must have had a rough night. It's hot as hell but the sun is so bright I can't help but love it! I'll just count on my super-strength anti-perspirant to hold up.
Tralala! Tralala!
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