Oh boy. Driving home from Applebee's tonight, me and Douche were listening to Coheed and Cambria. It made me think of Good Times™ with John Pelter. It made me sad cause me and him don't share that anymore. Poop.
I got chicken fingers at the Ocean Queen. The waitress had a tattoo that said, "Vampyre." It looked home made. I wanted to tell her she was stupid, but she didn' come to our table enough. Pete drew me falling into a meat grinder.