That's the damn thing, I don't. She's just totally all over me all the time.
Riiiiiight.....you know, you can NEVER catch up on sleep....tiredness is our body's way of saying...."dude...I need to crash here....help me out a little."
Besides, sleeping and eating correctly will help you grow hair on your chest.
Just a little panicked. Nothing a little bit of, "It'll all be back to normal," can't handle.
Don't worry about it!
As the snow falls, on a cold and grey Chicago morning a poor little baby child is born, in the ghetto. And his momma cries. 'Cause if there's one thing that she don't need it's another little hungry mouth to feed, in the ghetto.
Ooooooh, you're quick, you are.
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Don't worry about it. I'm in a hyper-sleepy excited state at the moment, if such a thing were possible. I don't even understand whatever that junk that's running through my brian is!
Pudding?
Don't make me come up there and sedate you!
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