My my, Wuffie won't expect fresh Rabbit stew tonight, I'm sure he'll like it!
HE JUST WANTS TO KILL SOMEONE, WITH HIS LOADED 32. GAUGE SHOTGUN
So with the money and some vodka I took from my parents I got twisted and ended up back in my house at 6am with a hangover.
So yeah. Easter isn't all that great this year.
In other news: Shut up and I hate you.