Well the guy we have here is schizophrenic, not to mention completely insane, and he won't shut up, especially about thigns that I don't care to hear, such as which babe on tv he would like to stick it to, and how.
And my car is officially dead.
Started it up this morning, and it sounds like a lawnmower, it chugs and its lost all its power, I can't even get the thing to go past 20kmh with my foot flat to the floor.
My campaign to get my soon to be little sibling named "Crab" is failing. Dang.