I think I remember what I was going to talk about originally! See, after chillin down in teh basement floor, Preacherman and I came upstairs.. and our floormates were chillin'. So we went down there. Included in the group was the midget that lvies in teh building. I feel bad saying that for some reason.. he is a person.
HE just has such tiny arms. He was drunk and bouncing a ball against the wall while we were sitting listening to the guy that looks sorta like Eminem read stuff from a MAxim insert. See, the midget's arms dont even reach his waste (stand up, look where your arms end). So if he has to pickup something off the ground, he has to reach far. It must also be hard to masturbate/scratch oneself..
Anyway.. im sleepy.