Okay... so I'm acutally getting a little sleep (about an hour) with almost no meds or tranqs for the first time in weeks and Miss and Miss Drunk have to come rolling in. At 0230 in the morning, they are screaming at each other about "sell some more drugs." The irony is almost laughable.
Now I'm awake and plotting their lynching.
You can lynch too. Tell the cops, Nobius made you to do it.
Besides, who the hell doesn't like to *hang* around?
-posted by Nobius 3:56 AM 
