I am about to go to bed but I remember my car is on the street so I have to move it in or it will get egged. Just ask Miguel about eggs because I sure as hell won’t. But I can’t find my shoes or I am too lazy to look for my pants–I’m not sure.
Arthur saw me in my boxers and pulling in backwards. I like to pull in backwards so I can start the morning off in the right direction but it’s so annoying walking outside w/ no shoes on because leaves get stuck to your socks.


