Care to explain this little change of scenery, Dad?
Okay...I'm a little confused right now. First off, I went to sleep in Pennsylvania and now I'm in New York City. And Mark is an idiot, but he's not that much of an idiot. I have an exam on Monday. Not to mention Sandy would kill him. Which begs the question of what happened. There's also the calendar...which says it's 2009. And that's just ridiculous. Anyone with a brain knows it's 1984. Well, if this isn't the most interesting little gadget I've seen in a long time. I'm not even quite sure that I'm using it properly but I guess there's only one way to find out, isn't there? I discovered today that the gargoyles here don't talk and I suppose there's no chance of them assuming human form either. It was very disappointing; I should have liked to meet more creatures like my friend Gary. I hate the demented, depressing shit freak fans of that show make and upload to Youtube. Um... Lucas? I think we may need to go to the hospital... Point of interest: I've managed to get a garage set up here in Long Beach if anyone needs anything fixed or tuned up at any point. Just let me know; I'll be around. |