Word, right, because so many people love so many family and friends, mostly family, though. Hell of a toxic. I got to do some more straightening and cutting off and checking and whatnot. My happiness is first. My well-being and all that comes first. It's my life, you know.

I feel this post, I really do, but I fucking hate Chucky and the message is clear like you know I feel it but I couldn't even concentrate because I hate Chucky.

Let's go, I fuckin' love Chucky. I love anything scary, I like Michael Myers, I like Jason Voorhees, I like Panhead, oh my God, House of a Thousand Corps, Leatherface, let's fuckin' go.

Heh heh heh heh, good shit, good shit, Ms. Chiefs, eh, yeah, eh, I dig it, I dig it, KELLO-KAY! And my bad for the tardy responses, gettin' back on my grind.

I'm dead. Not the motherfuckin' Chucky. Crazy ass ***** laugh. Wow.