Sleeping in the same room as a hamster really blows. The fucker runs on his squeaky wheel all night. Fast. Until he stumbles and you hear his little hamster body falling over itself...or falling outta the wheel and thunking in the bottom of his cage. Good Lord. Why does he run like that. I mean seriously...for hours.
In other news, I'm copycatting my friend who published a book. It's a work in progress.
And, it's early so that's really all I got.
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