Growth hormone chemical spill yet again yesterday, but this time I moved like a fox and it didn't hit me. I've been waiting in anticipation for werewolf like hair to start growing out of my upper left leg...or for it to start deforming, but it hasn't yet.
When I see you smelly people from high school at random places...don't expect me to stop and talk to you, I don't really like you. Unless you're Adelita, or someone swell like that, don't stop me and talk to me.
Here's to hoping Owen likes his x-mas gift...cough*cheesyhorrorflick*cough
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